I’m not quite sure what to make of the new Nine Inch Nails album, With Teeth. I really like The Hands That Feeds, but I am impartial to the rest of it. The latest Mindless Self Indulgence isn’t too bad though.

So I can understand German pretty well. Unfortunately I didn’t want to understand what I was listening to earlier today. I was at my dad’s store for a little while this morning and way too much information was overheard.

Since law enforcement officers make up a good sized percentage of my parents’ customers, they carry things that they need. This includes handcuffs. Every once in a while we get customers that come in that aren’t law enforcement officers, that are interested in handcuffs. You typically know because one of the two are being shy about looking at them. Well today’s customers decided to just speak German while they were looking around. Unfortunately they were the only customers at the time, so they talked a little more openly than they probably would have if they knew that I understood what they were saying.

I just really didn’t want to have the image of what they wanted to do with each other. That was mostly due to the fact that they were over 50 and rather wrinkly. Eeeew.

Oh gawd, I’m having bad visions… My eyes are burning!

Holy bananas… Josh and I seriously considered how we would go about getting all of this yarn if we decided to bid on it and win. It is only at $10.50 right now. What fun I could have if the shipping wasn’t going to kill me.

In my head, I am doing a little happy jig. My work is finally coming together. The java is working, the layout is working. Yippee for me.

I am seriously considering going back to school. Not having to pay out of state tuitions would be a nice change.

I’m going to load some pictures of and by Skittles to Flickr sometime tonight. Hopefully it is before my brother and I dare to go Lowe’s.

Am I the only one who has fallen in love with the little M&Ms’ new Mpire candy guys. Too flippin cute.

The yellow peanut M&M is both a wookie and Darth Vader. Too darn cute.

Back to work. I just had to mention that.

I am home. We got home Thursday night, I think. I’m still battling the cold that I left with. It seems to be in the final stages though. That is good.

I just wanted to say thank you to everyone that offered their condolences. My grandmother was a great lady and I will miss her.

The service was nice. I think my grandmother would have gotten a kick out of her funeral procession. It was a long, long train of cars through downtown.

I have the hiccups now. That does not go well with a stuffed nose.

My grandmother passed away early this afternoon.

I love you.

Aa’ menle nauva calen ar’ ta hwesta e’ ale’ quenle. Namaarie.

The cancer is taking its toll. My grandmother will be passing soon. My mother has already left to be with her, so I am taking over duties at her store. I may take my laptop to do a little work, but I don’t know if I will be busy there or not.