Eighty Bucks Down the Tube.

Dear All,

I'm well aware that today was September 11th. I figure the best way to honor it was by simply living my life. So that being said, apparently my 'best' was to drop my MP3 player into my coffee as I was rushing off to drop people off at work and pick up other members of my family clear across town.

MP3 players apparently don't do well in coffee. While I fished it out as fast as could (it sank like a rock.), the damage was done.

I've murdered my MP3 player on September 11th of all days.

After that debacle, I thought I'd try 'gluten free' bread with dinner tonight. Someone 'helpful' thought it might be good for me. I thought it resembled my dead MP3 player---being that it was about as heavy as a rock. It's certainly filling, I'll give it that.

Peace All,
the DragonLady