#2 Contracted Killer,

Nick Jonas was on Mr. Sunshine last night. I forgot to tell you. Ooops. I saw a clip yesterday. Now that he's 18 I feel slighty less creepy saying this. He looks GOOD! Only slightly less creepy. I still feel kinda creepy saying it.

I was reading a passage from Daniel I think for this bible study I'm in and it was describing a vision he had of God. In it he said God had hair like pure wool. What an interesting visual. Do you think it shrinks when He washes and the dries it? He would never need to get a haircut then.

I was thinking, you know how I'm hooked on this idea of us having our own reality show. I think we should approach some TV networks about a reality show involving to midwest Ohio girls moving to New York City. It could be like Sex and the City, only less sex, and more smoothies. Possibly some bagels and smear. Definitely lots of New York Style Pizza. And let's throw some street performing in there too. I'm thinking Jamaican Magicians.

I don't mind having nothing to do at work. I really don't. It gives me time to have quiet time, read my book, catch up on Psych, and search for healthy recipes. And blog to you.

Today is cake day at work. That means I have to go buy a cake so we can celebrate people's birthdays and work anniversaries from the past few months, including mine.

We should go to the batting cages together. They don't call me slugger for nothing. They also don't call me The Annihilator for nothing.

I think I'll dye my hair purple. It will be part of my Luna identity.

LUNA OUT!