RTNs (related to nothings), or stream of consciousness-ing like a mofo

always an iffy proposition to head out for school drop-off wearing pj pants, fleece pullover w o 'foundation', snooper shoes under snow boots, and completely native hair. diana ross' mane on her extended album cover (which i do not own) may be longer and blacker, but mine is wilder and realer, not that she and i are in competition.

finding out next week if mason gets into disd's downtown tag campus. their 4th-8th program is nationally regarded as tops. we've been lucky to have jeremiah there for 4th and 5th. now praying the state's education budget slashing doesn't do away with this campus.

taking a food toxicology and safety course at a&m taught me that an industry standard exists for an allowable number of bug parts in food items. some ppm thing. although i am uncertain what it is for hot oat bran cereal, i am pretty sure my bowlful this morning had to be at the max limit. the honey and soy milk mask an awful lot, though.

cluck appreciates a generous handful of fresh clover or alfalfa sprouts from time to time. radish sprouts, however, do not agree w her.