Hello, people!

I'm just full of two random thoughts today. Here's the first: sometimes at night my mom massages the area on my scalp where the brain surgeon went in to operate. It feels so good (like when you scratch a dog in the right place) that I start getting sleepy. By the time I hit my bed, I'm out, but in two hours, I am completely wide awake. It's like the nerves are being stimulated, then it returns to normal.

Second: I don't mean to bust my fellow Americans, but man, we are fat Fat FAT. I went grocery shopping with my mom this morning to pick up things for Thanksgiving, and there they were: all the overweight people buying Food Lion brand stuffing.