Cheerleaders are disgusting!

Shawn and I were sitting watching a Bronco game today with Saul. Here's some of Saul's commentary:

"I don't like the cheerleaders. They are beskusting! They always show their belly buttons...that's gross! And their butts are beskusting!"

Anger

I have this occasional feeling. And if you ever ask, I'm sure I'll tell you all about it.

That said, it's a thing that very seldom comes, but when it arrives I recognize it's terrible, ugly face. And though recognition may be a step toward change it holds no power. So today held a nasty feeling...a feeling that immediately felt familiar...despised even, and yet I had no control over it's coming or it's staying for my entire Saturday. Goodbye Saturday, September 12, 2009. You are a day lost in time. I hope to not see you again for some time or even ever.