Eggs?

I had a dream this past weekend that I was in a hotel room with 4 or 5 beds. When I pulled back the covers on each one, I found a couple fried eggs in the bed.

So although I've tried to keep this journal strictly to the minutiae of my life, I feel that I should make at least one comment about the situation in the Middle East. How can the US not be calling for an immediate ceasefire and tell Israel to back the hell up? I cannot believe that Israel is being allowed to react to Lebanon in such an extreme, inhumane, and bloody way. And too bad for Israel. If there was any way to create an even bigger group of crazies bent on their destruction, this was it.

Alright. Time for a shower and some housecleaning.