I should have my own cooking show. . .

So i don't know if it was the tortellini i made for dinner the other night or what but i have been nasty ill for the past couple of days. Gives me an excuse to nap with the cat all day but is starting to get old. Carol has come up with an awesome way to celebrate the Fourth-a scenic drive to the Grand Canyon (what the hell for I dunno) and then to Vegas. Any takers???? We can fit at least three more peeps in the Saturn of wonder. To follow up on my glee of going to see Mr and Mrs Smith - i really liked it. Reg didn't but no one cares what she thinks ;) Right now i am trying to figure out which is worse A) signing onto a temp agency and never hearing from them ever or B) signing on with a temp agency and getting called all the time about jobs which then are given to other people. Since i am sooo in a world of B right now, that is definitely more miserable.