Everyone Loves Herpes

I've been in really weird mood today and yesterday.. really emotionally high maintenance.. in a very blah and crummy mood, in a constant state of needing a hug.. low in energy.. not being able to speak properly, everything I say comes out sounding REALLY stupid.. I think it must be the rain or something.

I shouldn't be posting such good post material only a day after the awesomeness of the last post, but for your amusement (and for my mood) I present to you:

Herpes the toad:



Over Easter weekend Jamie and I saw a cat prodding at something in the middle of the road, upon approaching it we discovered it to be a toad! And decided to take it home. And proceeded to be silly and amuse ourselves with it.



Being a toad, he liked The Wind in the Willows. At least, we decided he should:



He attentively listened while Jamie read to him:



After a couple of hours, we -drove- (yes, we took a toad for a drive in the car) him back to where we found him and set him free.
Oh the ways us weirdos find amusement!

So that latin percussionist dude today, Roderigo, he was pretty cool. I just wish I had of been in a better and more out-going/energetic mood, I probably would have gotten a lot more out of it.. but alas..

Guys.. I need a boy. Or at least some action. I get all this pent up energy (for lack of a better word) that should be directed at a significant other and have no place to put it. I guess most of you gals who read this feel the same way anyway, so it's almost redundant to say it.