Do, Ray, Igon

I took my whiny “only blame god for bad things happening” attitude home last night and had a “girls only evening” with the Ja-miester. We downloaded and danced to rap songs, made cocktails, watched Ghostbusters 2 and painted our nails and toes. Then I woke up this morning and got the paper and felt like I should have been donating my time to the Red Cross.

Holy shit. I guess I have been staying away from the news lately and when I saw all the horrible, devastating pictures of the wreckage that is the south, it was heartbreaking. The picture of people sleeping along the Interstate is incredible. All those poor people.

Let’s do something.