Bump the women

I just had to thwart J-Cat's evil plan.

I had to go to the doctor today. I've got strep throat. That's a bitch. But, I finally asked my doctor about Chantix. I'll pick it up this weekend and hopefully kick this habit. My first thought when I woke up yesterday with a sore throat was "It's finally happened. I have throat cancer." I'm sick of worrying, and I'm sick of spending the money. The Chantix is expensive, but once I'm done, I'm done.

Trinity, my daughter, is still improving on RB2. She hit 75% on "You Got It" last night, her best yet. When my dad asked her what she wanted for her birthday, she told him "drums." Maybe next Christmas. We'll see if she's still interested then.