Dear Diary: Good Day, bad day. Joe put his foot in his mouth again (sigh..) calling Mitt Romney "Senator" Romney in a speech. How long before Sloe Joe refers to me as President Osama? But there was good news, too, as Dean Singleton, President of Associated Press puckered up, revealing himself at lunch -- perhaps too obviously-- to be part of what Carney calls the KAM or Kiss Ass Media whom we can usually rely on for favorable commentary.
My thinly-veiled warning to the upstart Supreme Court seems to have passed without a major outcry. My interpretation of "Nice place you've got here. You don't want anything to happen to it..." was very ingenious, though I say so myself, and I do. Michelle is saying that it's late, which it is. It's time to shut the laptop, and say a prayer of gratitude to myself. Marvin my body man has put Boo-boo, my blankie, under my pillow so I can suck my thumb and caress my cheeks if I wake from a nightmare of being placed in shackles in a Supreme Court dungeon and force-fed broccoli by Antonin Scalia. (Note to self: Get Jarrett to find out if Supreme Court has dungeon. If so, get it filled in and concreted over.) And so to bed.
My thinly-veiled warning to the upstart Supreme Court seems to have passed without a major outcry. My interpretation of "Nice place you've got here. You don't want anything to happen to it..." was very ingenious, though I say so myself, and I do. Michelle is saying that it's late, which it is. It's time to shut the laptop, and say a prayer of gratitude to myself. Marvin my body man has put Boo-boo, my blankie, under my pillow so I can suck my thumb and caress my cheeks if I wake from a nightmare of being placed in shackles in a Supreme Court dungeon and force-fed broccoli by Antonin Scalia. (Note to self: Get Jarrett to find out if Supreme Court has dungeon. If so, get it filled in and concreted over.) And so to bed.