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Where's Ernie's head? He don't know. Ain't nothin' goin' on.

I saw "Taken" tonight starring Liam Neeson. It was good: light and airy, good action. Liam's lookin' his age. Ate half a bag of popcorn.

Had tex-mex afterwards. Strawberry margarita, one cheese enchilada, mexican rice, and skipped the black beans. Salty as all get-out. Refried ice cream for dessert. Later at home: Carvel ice cream cake.

Still wanting to watch "He's Just Not Into Yo' Pitiful Self" and "Confessions Of A Woman With Bad Credit".

Taylor made a mess last night- we changed the brand of food on her, making her poop sstinky soft stuff in the middle of the night. We left her downstairs and kept her in the kitchen. Ain't nothing like waking up, going downstairs, and seeing warm stinky piles all over the floor like ant hills. Paul's best friend who got up first ended up cleaning it up (Thank you, Sperber!)

Ain't nothin' goin' on. Liver Quiver Thursday morning. Happy Tuesday.