I think I have the beginnings of a cold, but it was a rough flight home, and the MS was really nailing me.

Also, Caribou Coffee gave me (yuck ptooee) caramel instead of vanilla and my entire digestive system went on strike.

I am already missing people and think we need to do this again soon.

Stupid Carabou Coffee.

Feh on people being sick. I am not yet, knock on wood, though I am absolutely exhausted, and started thinking about going to bed about an hour ago.

I'm so looking forward to seeing the MN pics! Posting via Treo from a theatre in Costa Mesa, so no pictures for me until I get home.

Had a wonderfully fun day in Disneyland with Jilli, Pete, Drew, and Sean. We should have some pictures of our own at some point.

I've been grading tests like a good little teacher while Drew is working tonight—it's amazing how much more I can get done when I don't have a laptop or television around to distract me. Anyway, sanity break is nearly over. Nine more tests and I can finally go to sleeeeeeep. Well, eventually. Once I get dropped off at home. At some point.

I seem to have brought home a cold with me. Here's hoping none of you caught it!

Crap. Sorry!

I'm feeling you Deb. I'm out of coffee in my office.

Jess, insent to your gmail account.

My son, husband, and MIL all commented on the hotness of Juliana. MIL loves the Blue Jess hair. Also, son declared my friends a bunch of freaks, which he has mentioned a few times before.

eta: If my legs looked like Sail's I would were short skirts all the damn time.

If my legs looked like Sail's I would were short skirts all the damn time.

Right? I noticed that too and had been meaning to comment.

Blushes.

I like to think they still look fairly good. I've been fortunate in my genetic heritage. My mother's nickname in college was "Legs" Chaban. Me, I was known for my butt. Fortunately, no nickname was ever attached to that particular feature!