Cashmere, I'm so glad all is well. February 11th? Whoot!

I use my bank's website. I check it at least once a day. Because I use my debit card and cash almost exclusively I know exactly what I have.

It also shows outstanding things that haven't cleared just yet and when they will.

I just need to track my cash better. The only thing I'll be using actual checks for is rent and cable (stupid Comcast charges a fee for paying over the phone).

Askye, can you pay it online? I know a couple of our utilities charge a fee to pay over the phone, but have free payment online.

I balance every day, not the checkbook, but the budget against the bank account. Every time I let it go and don't balance it for a day or so, I make a mistake. If we haven't had any expenditures that day, I'm working on the future. Right now the budget is only built through August. I usually have it six months in advance.

I've had a crappy day. I bawled on the phone before figuring out it was PMS, so thought I was just crazy and not hormonal (situationally crazy instead of permanently, I guess). I was going to get some work done, but nothing quite got accomplished, and then after dinner Aidan opened the oven door and climbed on it before I could go from hearing the sound of it opening to getting into the kitchen to stop him. I got there in time to get the stove off the top of him and Kara. Both have bruises, but nothing worse, thank goodness. I didn't scream. I just comforted and cleaned up...and shook. The gas line wasn't damaged, and only half of the leftovers were lost.

I loved the Billytea and Fay show, and the lovely Cash news. By my calculations, Cash is only 7 weeks along. Askye sounded like she had a tough day and so did vw. sj got handed the award winning etiquette dilemma for non-family, and P-C got to keep the one for family. I too laughed when the old lady demanded that her husband just die.

Oh man, Deena. How scary. I'm glad everyone is okay.

here's what the newly eloped people are thinking: "wheeeeeee! I'm married and happy and in love! Wheeee!! Someone sent a card, and it is celebrating our love! Wheeee!!!!!"

I so hope they put that in their wedding vows.

Um, sorry, beg to differ.

But it's a salt lake! It should be lake salt!

Well, it's more of an idea than a plan. I intend to move out there, but I don't have an actual target date yet. I'm a turtle.

Well then, you pretty much have over a century to choose your moment.

Oh, my.. ::tries to stuff a fiver into the fax machine::

No, wait, this could be interesting to watch. And film. And have commented on by Jeff Corwin.

Even by Bjork standards, this is an astonishing outfit.

Oh dear lord, that was funny. Not the outfit, but just the expression she's pulling as she reaches for that guy's crotch.

Meanwhile, I have a problem that of course should have been entirely foreseeable. Having put up my profile on the dating site, I am now receiving the occasional response. Now, I've been lurking on these sites for a while now, and frankly the vast majority of the women using the sites seem to be people to whom I would feel greatly unsuited. When someone with whom I figure I have little in common asks if I want to get in touch, how do I say no politely?

When someone with whom I figure I have little in common asks if I want to get in touch, how do I say no politely?

Can't you just ignore them? I don't respond at all to people I'm not interested in, and in the dozens of cases where I've replied to someone's ad, I don't think I've ever gotten a "sorry, not interested" email - either the woman was interested, or she never wrote back.

Can't you just ignore them? I don't respond at all to people I'm not interested in, and in the dozens of cases where I've replied to someone's ad, I don't think I've ever gotten a "sorry, not interested" email - either the woman was interested, or she never wrote back.

Well, yeah, but that feels rude to me. They've gone to the trouble to get in touch, the least I can do is write back.

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My mom does not, this is one point in her favor, nag or hint at major milestones she expects me to hit ASAP. She is generally too busy talking about pleasant or unpleasant details of her life. I can, and have, put the phone down and go to the bathroom then return without her stopping or noticing that I wasn't there.

Deena! What a simply yucky day you've been having! PMS deserves a hot fudge sundae from Malleys. And a ride on the merry-go-round. There is pretty much nothing that will make the aftermath of the scare that your kids' lives are in danger ease up... hmm, well, not that they serve at Malley's anyway.... whiskey, maybe...

Thanks, Cindy. That one was a freak-out. I didn't cry until Greg came home.

Oh, in really cool news, yesterday Kara brought me a sheaf of papers on which she'd drawn obviously amazing actions and said, "I need some yarn. I have to do some yarn stuff to my comic book." She had drawn her own comic book starring her new favorite character, Krypto the super dog. Today she drew a picture of me. Round face, hair just like mine, glasses. The child is a prodigy. On the other hand, Aidan has discovered the phrase, "Up, up and away!" and uses it frequently.

Hmm, you know, Andi. I think you're right. Tomorrow, hot fudge! It's a little late to go looking for it now.

Well, yeah, but that feels rude to me. They've gone to the trouble to get in touch, the least I can do is write back.

I'm with you on this. Being on the receiving end of a resounding silence rather than a quick "thanks but no thanks" message makes one feel both invisible and unworthy of a few keystrokes.

Hypothetically, I mean. I've got this friend...