Eating cake is serious work!

Yeah, I went to bed. But, now, I am awake.

WS, I...ummm...hope the cat sweater thing works out...?

Robin, how was the movie?

Hooray for teh good shopping!

Stephanie, I daresay it would be easier for you, too, to be close to the PX, etc (at least until you get to know your way around), as well as easier for Joe to get to work. I hope the room has a kitchenette or at least a fridge/microwave combo for you to make it a little easier with a toddler. Good luck.

Christopher's off to the grocery with Owen and Liv's asleep. I'm going to look up times to go see The DaVinci Code sometime this afternoon.

really cute baby eating cake

Ded. So cute!

We went to my great-uncle's 90th birthday yesterday. Teacup Guy met a ton more relatives of mine, and everyone just loved him. He kept getting cornered by different relatives asking him questions, and I kept getting cornered by people telling me how handsome he is, how sweet he is, and how happy I seem to be. It was really great, and a nice change not having to deal with all of the crazy relatives by myself. My uncle is the sweetest man, and he was so choked up to have so many relatives in one place. It was a great day, and I am feeling sort of glad I missed the F2F, because I can always go to an F2F next year, but this was a one time opportunity.

Ka-Gronk. I have coffees. I wish I could've slept longer but my body said basta and now I'm face first into a tiki mug of latte.

Emmett's team won their game yesterday. I arrived several innings in because I was lunching with Scola and Cass. As I got there Emmett was starting the 3rd. "How're we doing," I asked, Chris. "We're down 3-2. Emmett pitched us out of a jam in the second, coming in with two men on and one out and striking out the next two batters." Eliott nodded, "Emmett was HUGE."

Close fought game, where we got all the way to 6-2 down. Then came back and tied it on a big inning, topped with Eian's second massive home run of the season. We pushed across one extra run in the last, and then held on to beat them. Reed got pissed by a call in the field and starting pumping fastballs by them. Pure vapor trails. 7-6 win and well-played. Joaquin made a running, shoe-top save in the left-field. Outfield executed a perfect cut-off to keep their best player from scoring.

Very gratifying to see all the players hitting and actually doing what we've been coaching them to do all year.

Prom was so fun last night. Everybody was having a blast.

We toasted Deb's hard work and JZ gave her a little blue book about roses written and signed by Peter Straub.

I'm going to look up times to go see The DaVinci Code sometime this afternoon.

Mom, stepdad, Dave, and I saw it yesterday after the party, and we all enjoyed it.

Harvey served an eviction notice today. Friday while I was mowing the back yard, I discovered a rabbit hole. Daniel tells me he has had to fill in rabbit holes before, usually closer to where the vegetable garden is. We have observed a rabbit happily hopping about the back yard, driving the cats crazy. There is a tone of meowing that I have come to recongnize as meaning, "Dammit, there's a rabbit in MY yard, the people aren't letting me have snacks whenever I want, and I'm frickin' stuck in the house." Today we took Harvey out on his new, tougher lead, with new, tougher hardware that we could hook to the clothes line and let him roam over most of the back yard while we worked on planting the tomatoes we bought yesterday. Harvey was able to reach the rabbit hole with the lead. He could, and did. And when he did, he squatted right over it, and peed. Daniel says that from the looks of things, that hole is their front door. He wants to give them a couple days to find new digs before filling the hole in, hoping that the predator that just scent-marked their front door will be warning enough. Neither of us want to kill the rabbit(s). We just don't want to feed them more of our vegetables than we get to eat.

My weekend was faaaaaaaaabulous. I am not at all jealous of the F2Fers, because they missed out on MY weekend, and should be jealous of ME. :)

The show on Friday night went swimmingly (thank god!) and Saturday night's performance was great, and I had people who had no reason to do so tell me I was very sexy (ie, people who have girlfriends and do not intend to make out with me). Also met lots of new people (including adorable adorable baby kings from Vancouver, who were great dancers) and made a new friend in Toronto, and might just have to go there for their Pride. And Friday and Saturday night, I went to bed about 6AM. :) And today was brunch and we all watched most of the Friday show on tape, and everyone was complimenting everyone else, and it was awesome.

And any moment, I will crash HARD.

Last time I caught Eurovision was with K, God of Gay

Fay! How is K? Is he staying in Cairo? (Also, Eurovision sounds like fabulously trashy fun)

Congratulations on graduating, SA!

Emmett picked up Emeline and very carefully carried her off.

Awww. So cute!

Gronk.

You know, the worst part about having a baby who is sick over the weekend is that if you need to have them checked (her temp spiked to Really Quite Insanely High last night, and she'd been puking) to rule out things like ear infections, you have to go to the ER.

Where you will sit for nine million years, because it's a Saturday night, and there are children who have been busy splitting open their chins and having asthma issues and breaking limbs and your kid's floppy, but not in need of immediate attention.

I would like a do-over of this whole last week, please.

{{{Plei}}} How is Lily feeling now?

I would like a do-over of this whole last week, please.

How about just amnesia? I had a sucky week (but not sick-baby-ER sucky--ow!) and really don't think I could do it again much better. It should just be erased as I propel myself forwards.