Congrats K Cav!

I'm exhausted. What a weekend. Knox's first birthday party, Heidi and Seal break up, Joe Paterno passes, and most exciting of all my gal K Cav and Jay Cutler announced they're expecting a baby. I'll repeat: Joe Paterno dies the same day Kristin Cavallari declares she is impregnated. Coincidence? Doubtful. Let's just say I won't be surprised if she delivers an 8 pound 11 ounce scowling baby with a grey come-over and dark tinted glasses. But I guess only time will tell...

Today was definitely a drag. I'm holding onto the hope that I wake up tomorrow and it's magically Friday, or else I think I'm in for a really long week. My flight was delayed last night so I didn't get to bed until at least 10:00 p.m. That's just a little too late for me on Sunday evening. To make matters worse the TSA was a little rough on me in Omaha and insisted on going through every inch of my suitcase, it was as if they'd never seen someone bring home six ziplock bags of frozen refried beans before. The TSA man had to call over two different workers to examine the bags, I finally had to shout back to them, "they're just beans! The only thing they might explode is your ass." It was so annoying. You can't tell me I'm the first person who has travelled with beans from their aunt's amazing mexican restaurant. It's pretty standard.