You've got to be kidding me.

Gwen Stefani named her baby boy Zuma Nesta Rock. WTF? I had an irrational yet deep loathing for the woman before, but now I'd like to kick her in the face. Why on God's green Earth, would you do that to your child? And if the name isn't bad enough, there is now a little boy that has to go through life as Zuma. Zuma. -_-;; Some people do not deserve to breed. Period. They are mucking up the gene pool that my future children will have to brave for potential spouses. Hopefully their judgement will remain intact when naming their children. Freakin' ridiculous.

My day was pretty much full of my family and me taking Shelby to Wal-Mart, McDonald's, and the park. (Pictures coming tomorrow when I get them off my mom's camera.) With a nap somewhere in between...for me. Haha. I didn't sleep much last night, though; on the phone too long with the hubby. ^_^;; And I'm not feeling so goodish this evening. Meh. Hopefully I'll be over whatever it is by morning. I'm not up to getting sick right now. Too much to do over the next few days so I can be on a certain plane at 5:45AM on Wednesday. Yes, my flight really does leave that early. There will be much sleeping on the plane.

Tomorrow I will be sleeping for a long time and then heading over to Katy's house (My brother's girlfriend for those who don't remember. I need to make a list or something of the people I mention frequently so I don't have to keep explaining.) for some swimming with my family, Shelby included. She's so excited about it that it rubs off on the rest of us. So we're all looking forward to it. Now I'm going to surf the internet aimlessly and wait for the nightly phone marathon with my darling husband. ~♥

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Hopefully no one needs help with mesothelioma that's visiting my blog. But if you're like me, who had no idea what it even was until I clicked the link, you might get an education out of it.