Wanda looked all around this town and all she found was Earl

I cannot fold a fitted sheet to save my life. I just can't. Can't, can't, can't.

But do you know what I can do? I can get an almost-A on my head and neck anatomy lab practical, despite the fact that I had Goodbye Earl by the Dixie Chicks on repeat in my head the entire time. I have no idea from whence it came, because I haven't heard it for a long time, but when I started the lab portion of my exam, there it was, to do its evil bidding. The hardships I have to overcome, I tell ya.

I'M KIDDING! I totally have no hardships. And I think that's all I have to say ... yes. Yes it is.

Edited because I decided I should add the Goodbye Earl mp3, in case someone doesn't know what I'm talking about. It's about 6MB - right-click and "save as" please. :-)

Ain't it dark, wrapped up in that tarp, Earl?