Tim, the manager of Emmett's Little League Team, is gone this weekend so I'm running the team.
The last time I was in charge of running the team Emmett broke his nose.
Wish me some safe-ma today.
On the plus side, I get to set the pitching and positions for today and tomorrow's game. Fantasy Manager Land!
JZ continues her community service (for parking tix) by spending all day at a Circus Arts Benefits performance. It's a long day, but on the whole considerably more fun than picking up trash along the freeway.
And tomorrow is our paper anniversary.
Hec, I sent JZ an email about this, but we need to figure out tomorrow. When would be a good time to call her?
Cereal:
Yay for Stealth minivans! And safe-ma to you and the team, Hec.
Timelies all!
Started the day by having a bottle of shower gel slip out of my hands and
hit me in the foot, cap side down.(Hard enough to raise a welt =and= draw blood)Walking's a little unfun at the moment.
We went looking at houses today. One serious contender among the single-family homes.
Hey, it's JZ. I'm just fixing lunch; call me in 15?
Sure, assuming that was for me.
Eeek!
I don't know whether the Southern Hemisphere
overall
is colder than the Northern, or hotter -- but I do know that the landlocked South Pole is seriously colder than the North Pole, because of the warming effect of the Arctic Ocean, even ice-covered as it is.
Oooh, biological fuel cells could be cool! Or possibly, scary in a Matrix-y kinda way. Although this could be a way to finally harness the incredible energy of the 3-11 year old set.
Humacell. It keeps going and going and going . . .
Biological fuel cells very cool, hitting the foot in the shower not so cool. Ouch.