I don't get it.

I don't understand why people kill other people. I really don't. And I'm not just saying that because I'm some flaky bimbo. Because I'm not flaky or a bimbo. But seriously, I guess I just don't understand the concept of killing someone because they're a different race or religion etc etc. If someone was physically harming me in a manner in which I knew I was going to die, I can see fighting back to kill...but I just don't understand killing someone for no reason. I guess I'll never understand it, so I'll quit trying. The only thing I can say is people are crazy. Just plain crazy.

Okay, now that that's out of my system, I can move on.

I have some little things I need to do today while I'm at work. They're simple things really. I just don't feel like doing them. I really need to though.

Tonight I'm going to Schiller's to get the camera bag for the Rebel. My boss is going with me thankfully. I have no idea which one I want, so I need a second opinion.

Tonight I should finish up the rest of the garage sale stuff, even though I keep thinking it's Thursday, and it's only Wednesday. I'd rather have it done before Friday. I feel bad for not bringing anything to the in-law's on Friday for the party, but my mother-in-law said not to. So, I won't!

I think I'm going to make stir-fry tonight. Then, I'll go for a jog. Sounds like a plan. Now back to work!