do wah dido

so i just nudge out a bit of babble because there is that drive for stats tat tats ya know and what is a day without a sleep and body report (ummmm, i mean, hmmmmm, sleep and body report, that seems appropriate for body thoughts (and come to think of it, that blog has not been very forthcoming with coming, that is, that blog is very G-Rated in spite of the fact that sexuality is very much a part of the body {like the sweet wet dream that came around today} and i wonder if i need yet another blog chronically the sexuality of this life experience and then i am torn between the uber-privacy most people require for sexual relations and the, ummm, lack of sexual relations i've experience for some time and i realize that sexuality is better left for the adorable ones and wise educators and laci green and not for my babbling, at least not for now for my professional experiences and irreverence might confuse innocent readers who skim through the written gardens {if only Layla was not deleted by ATT [#ATTFail #ATTsucks] in 2008, aye} so i shall leave this parenthetic aside for now and continue wherever i was heading before the sexuality rose to consciousness) and so maybe i ought to be writing body thoughts more often but for now, here is the sleep and body report for today...

clear with occasional showers (oh i just had to...

nyuk nyuk narf, aye? :)