The Boys (and me) are Back in Town

I've been back from Disney World for a week now, but it feels like it's been forever since I was there. Isn't time weird like that?

For now, just a few random notes:

-My mom got Guy the same birthday card this year that I got for him last year. No, it obviously wasn't something romantic and mushy, just a good old humorous birthday card. It has a monkey on the front saying something to the tone of, "What do you want for your birthday? Money? Power? Greek art? Real estate?" and on the inside, it says, "Did I hear you say 'Monkey card?'" Classic.

- I found a pile of mail sitting at my front door that was postmarked from a month ago. One of my neighbors must have gotten the whole stack, but it bothers me that it took them a month to decide to return it. Weird.

- I got a bill from the doctor's office for 17 dollars today for my visit on October 3, 2006, for what purpose, I do not know. The only reason why I sent them a check is because I got a check from them a few months ago for 15 dollars for no apparent reason either. Something's up with their billing company, me thinks.

-Top Design is down to the final four, and I don't really care who wins. It may be Bravo's first reality show that I don't enjoy watching. I have also given up on America's Next Top Model. Survivor is pushing it, as this season is pretty boring, too, but at least they kept Rocky last week. He makes for better television than Anthony did, as much as I feel bad for the guy.

YouTubin'

Here are some more of my favorite videos.

I saw this girl on Oprah a while back, and I was just amazed at how she can do this. I'm glad I found the video on YouTube. She's a piano prodigy who makes up an entire song after Oprah chooses five random notes for the melody.

This one is an extended version of the baby from the TV commercial that names all the presidents in a book. I think it was originally on "America's Funniest Home Videos," as you can maybe tell from the cheesy music in the background at the beginning. Guy and I love how the mother tries to flip past Theodore Roosevelt's page, but the baby isn't having that at all.