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Ok. Weirdness. On the bus this morning, this guy was sitting next to me that kept talking about his brothers and sisters under God and how he was blessed... he kept laughing out loud and every other sentence was "Thank you Jesus!". I don't have the slightest problem with normal Christianity in it's truest sense. I do however, have a problem with Crackhead Christianity. When the bus got to my destination stop, I stood up and the guy looks at me and says "I am going to defecate. Then, I am going to walk around and be happy and thank Jesus for my wonderful life." No shit. Last night EL and I had planned to go to the Houston Blues Society's monthly open jam. I have been so tired recently. I can't seem to get out of this run down rut that I'm in... so when I got home and saw the AMAZING (again) meal that she prepared, the thought of quiet dinner and snuggling with wine at home made everything else in the world seem unpleasant and unnecessary. We stayed home. She had lunch downtown with Sam and I yesterday before going shopping. She found this cute little sun dress on sale. She bought it and wore it to come pick me up from work. She looked great in it... she liked it. I liked it. Last night, while we were sleeping, Penny chewed the straps off it and ruined it. I left her a note this morning after I found it. I can't even begin to tell you how many shoe laces, lamp cords, telephone cords, speaker wires, handle straps, etc. that my little chainsaw kitty has gone through over the years.