Because its cute...

...and not meant to be sacreligious.

Day 4 of not smoking is going according to plan, as in I'm still not smoking. I move the patch around and today it is smack on my right thigh. I know the world waits breathlessly for this information.

I am getting personalized plates. Of course, I cannot say what they are, but I am Super Excited (and no, that's not a hint, I really am super excited). Tart got a ticket for speeding the other day, and while Mr. Cop did not cite her for expired tags, which were much more of a shock to me than being caught for speeding, he mentioned it. My husband usually notices other people's tags, heck I don't pay attention and I was shocked he didn't see it. Or that the letter from DMV was not more obvious to me concerning renewal. Anyhow, in the course of getting me up to date and legal in that respect, I am getting personalized plates. Yeah!