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The Little Dork says he wants Obama to be President. That’s the only endorsement he really needs, innit? Also, whenever he sees Olbermann on TV, he asks “What’s he mad about?”

Clinton, as of the Little Dork’s bedtime, is up 10% (9.5 according to Field hands). Pat Buchannan is on MSNBC curiously claiming that Clinton has “momentum in her favor.” Despite the near mathematical impossibility of her winning, and perhaps much to the pleasure of the press corps, we continue to call this a contest.

I baked those Whole Wheat Apple muffins that have been doing around. I'm not a huge fan of apples, but these turned out pretty damn good.

I was tagged by Plastico, Por Favor, who is a longtime bud, so here we go:

Here are the rules:

The big controversy this morning is the same as it was yesterday: Geraldine Ferraro.

An actual e-mail that I submitted to the folks at ThinkGeek.com:

To Whom It May Concern:

I’d lose my geek street cred if I didn’t bother you about this, because it’s been bothering me and it’s geeky to point it out. Take, for example, this page:

http://www.thinkgeek.com/tshirts/popculture/9fce/

I am trying to get my head around a situation over on This is LaVergne.  A seller asked me to feature her home on the web site and I said sure, but asked her to consider me as an agent when she was ready to list.  She replied that she already had it listed by an agent who won’t be named.  Because I’d already said yes to the seller, I featured the home and sent a courtesy email to the agent. 

...of air silence from Katie. Here's what's been up with me:

Mmm..not ready to talk about some stuff yet.

I'm house-sitting for my boss for the next couple of weeks (minus weekends) while my boss is in Europe. Her daughter, who is 17, is here too. She's a cool gal. We rocked it out to Guitar Hero tonight. She's very responsible (as far as I know).

America, I am not the kind of girl who has access to things.  I can’t just call up folks and get meetings and stuff so I don’t really know the proper etiquette for what one does when one does.

And yet, because of this blog, sometimes those things are happening.  I’m trying not to stumble around town being a dork about it, but I am, so I am, so there you go.