Okay, so I bought a lottery ticket.
Actually I chose my numbers and bought a ticket that is good for the next 8 drawings. The jackpot is at 46 million right now. I figured I would get at least as much fun as going to the movies which is a comparable sum of money, in checking the numbers over the next few weeks.
I know the odds are impossibly ridiculously and in all other ways insanely NOT in favor of me winning. But dog gone it, SOMEBODY wins the thing on a regular basis. So as Dr. Phil says, I now have a dog in this fight.
(Don't hold your breath there, Cupcake.)
What a wet blanket YOU are. Surprise, surprise.
Today I am supposed to go over to the office of the people I work for and attend a CPR class. I have never gone to one, so this should be interesting.
I hear there is a mannequin you practice on. Never being much of a fan of mannequins ever after seeing that Twilight Zone episode where they were hanging out on the 13th floor of the department store..... walking around and talking.... eeeeek! .... I am bracing myself to have to give one mouth to mouth.
Swell.
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"I don't think beak to beak
resuscitation is sanitary.
Do you?"