I'm online again after a long break since way earlier. Had my first pottery class tonight, which was interesting. I'm not yet convinced this will be one of my artistic media, but the jury's still out, this only being the first class. Next week we get to play on the wheel.

I may exercise my creative wheels and spin myself a story starring me and Mr. Edwards. You know how I feel about smart, articulate men. Prepare to be wowed, Gray. I'll dedicate it to you.

Delay's rug isn't good, it's true. And a year or two back, there were some very interesting before-and-after comparison photos that came out in various Texas news outlets featuring his old eyelids next to his new ones. He had a blepheroplasty, perhaps with some of that laundered money. Not that this is a bad thing, of course. At least not the eyelid lift itself. Most of the 50-something (or older) lady politicians I know of have had more than that done. Have you seen Liddy Dole lately? She's looking more and more like Priscilla Presley with every passing year, and that's not a good thing. My husband went to school with the plastic surgeon who did Kay Bailey Hutchison's face lift. Public figures have to keep putting their best face forward.

What have I missed here tonight? Anything good?