This is the 10th post. I really had nothing to say…I just thought the occasion deserved a little recognition.

I may lose some of my street cred right now… The Spice Girls announced today that they are planning a reunion tour. I have already informed Dan that if we do not get to go, I will know that he does not love me.

OK, I may be overreacting a bit. I was a huge fan of the Spice Girls. I even have their movie. Even better, I’ve watched their movie more than once in the past 3 years.

I registered on their website to get the chance to buy tickets. If we win the random drawing, I will be buying 6-the maximum number you can get per person. Bet you all want to be my friend now, dontcha?

I have taken to randomly inserting “kitten?” into my sentences. Partially to see if Dan is listening to me. Partially to make him laugh. Mostly because I am extremely impatient about getting this kitten. I am trying to be a mature adult about waiting but in all reality, I have never been patient. I even read 15 different sites about raising kittens, trying to find one that said you could take the kittens home earlier than 6-8 weeks. Zilch. Darn veterinarians. What do they know?

Last night I asked Dan how many weeks until the kitten came home. He said 7. I waited 5 mintues then asked him again. His answer didn’t change.

Crappy.