I need to stop listening to driving songs

I don't get why I've been so into driving songs this weekend. I hate driving. So far I've gone through "Speed" by Montgomery Gentry, "Life if a Highway" by Rascal Flats, "Chrome" by Trace Adkins and "Settle for Slowdown" by Dierks Bentley. Yes, they're all country.

I might upload some pictures when I get off work today. I shot a few of my garden before scooping some cherry blossoms off the ground and bringing them inside to make Louis pretty. Louis was fairly cooperative. But I learned all too soon that Sasuke-neko has a taste for cherry blossoms. Meaning that she stole them from between Louis' paws or behind her ears and devoured them. I have shots of that carnage too. Nikki's neutral about the whole thing. Crazy-ass cats.

Watched another episode of Oz. Schillinger is returning to my ultimate dick list, even after how truly happy he looked with his son in the last episode. Busmalis and Miguel escaping into the night was hilarious, especially since Busmalis tried to stalk the well-endowed lady from their very kiddie show. His excitement about being on TV was almost cute for an old guy. Oh Ryan, why do you have to be such a bastard? You know, if I fangirled this show in a less mature way, I'd probably try to slash him with Nikolai or create some messed-up Keller/Ryan/Toby threesome. I'm also really liking the new undercover cop; I hope they don't kill him.