Some things are better left unsaid.

Have I ever gone into detail about my love affair with peanut butter? I could eat peanut butter day in and day out. Really. In fact, I walk down the peanut butter aisle in the grocery store and the peanut butter rejoices. For it knows it will fulfill it's purpose.

Now, although I could eat peanut butter for every meal, I don't. Mostly because I fear the high fat content. Still, PB&J ... yummy.
What am I talking about?

I think I may take a short break from The X-Files this weekend to perhaps watch some of my movies that have been patiently waiting for me to get to them. Such as Troy. I've had that one since January and have yet to watch it. Someone has theorized that it's because Orlando Bloom is such a (and I quote) "pussy the way he climbs up the Hulk's leg".

Once again, where am I going with this?

I bought Howie Day's Stop All the World Now at Best Buy today. It has 'Collide' on it. Perhaps listening to it excessively will help get it out of my head. Probably not, but I'll try it anyway.

Time to get Cole to bed.
Toodles.