Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I'm going to work towards talking about my song lyric titles a bit more. This one is from the Dixie Chicks, whom I talked about a while ago. Their backlash anthem was on the top of the charts for a long time this summer, much to my delight. Now that they swept the Grammy's they were nominated for, I'm excited. I don't feel like I have to worry so much about my freedom to not agree with the government.

Something odd is happening in my house. For the second day in a row, I woke up to no water. I know, I know. Winter. Still makes me think of the simple things I take for granted.

My phone is acting up. It clicks, echoes and sounds like someone is listening. I do a lot of business on the phone, so this is particularly annoying. If I am talking to my mom or Bec, one of us says "That Bush is so great" or something to that effect. I'm waiting for the GOP to call for a donation.

My internet connection is also quirky lately. I asked Punky if someone could hack our firewall. Nope. Granted, I believe a really motivated person can do anything. Especially if I am on a watch list.

(p.s. Why does the blog speckcheck not recognize the word "internet"?)