Freaking weenies!

I will have more to say shortly I think. I have alot to write. I keep meaning to share it, but nothing is complete. You don't care. All my problems are personal, I feel good about that. I admit I am a horrible lab partner, but I will not apologize for it. It was one of those days again, Mike passed out on some bean bags, I was going to get a picture, but he sleeps lightly. Next time; he has those days often and let's everyone know it. He says, "It's just one of those days, that's all I've got to say," and he does not stop. I hope I can get my absentee ballot soon enough to vote...