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{{vw}} I hope you get many hours of restful sleep.

::tosses Sox a poofy pillow::

I made a big Sunday dinner of pot roast and corn and beans and roasted veggies and rolls and something else I can't remember for my DH and the friend of his who has been staying with us and living out of a van as he travels x-country. I can't believe how much they ate. Boys are piggies! They have gone waddling walking to the grocery store for sorbet and ice cream because, apparently, they haven't had enough, yet.

My DH should weigh like 1000 lbs, and yet his calves are skinnier than mine are.

Timelies!

I am exhausted. Worked hard, and got paid more than I asked for, which was a sweet surprise. I have to go for jury duty tomorrow, which sucks. At least I didn't have too much work scheduled. Hopefully I won't have to go on Tuesday because that's a pretty busy day for me.

Like Kristin's hair! Funky.

I read meara's name in a book today, and wondered if it's pronounced Mee-eh-rah like I always imagined or meer-ah like I suspect (although maybe also mare-ah).

I am watching French Kiss. Makes me miss Paris.

I'm bored and I can't sleep. Somebody talk to me.

I found something to do. I bought a 30Gb video iPod (no, not just now; three weeks ago) and I'm finally putting music on it. My videophile friend at work has been teasing me for having the thing and not even taking it out the box. I'm weird that way.

Sassy Kristin hair!

vw, I'm sorry you had to deal with that. If I could, I'd send you our ex-doorman. He'd break a jaw for you.

I have had a weekend. We had slumber party last night. Y'all remember the saga with friend L whose husband is a dick? Friday night we were out and I guess when she got home he totally flipped out. Took her keys, wallet, passport, phone and smashed the land line. Threatened to shoot her grandfather if he came to get her. She was going to call me so that I could bring her over here and Mr. Jane could handle him, but no phone.

Right now she's at a friend's house. She packed enough for the sleep over last night to last her a couple of weeks. We went and saw Waitress earlier, which could we have picked a more on the nose movie?

I think I was loading tunes within an hour of getting my iPod.

Hey Beej, remember that calf cramp I got when we were walking to you place? It stuck with me the rest of the weekend and I had to go for an "emergency massage" to work it out. Ahhhh, finally some relief.

Oh, and I keep thinking about Bartleby. What a sweet dog.

Now I'm just hoping to get a decent night's sleep since my body clock is all screwed up.

Kristin the general consensus around here is that $3 would have been a nice tip for the pushy car detailer.

DJ, someone big and mean needs to sort L's husband out, quick.

I just broke two glasses while washing dishes. In a row. One I tapped - lightly! - against the faucet, but the other just came apart in my hands. I can't remember the last time I broke a glass. It's weird.

And then I felt like a stalker, because I knew she was working in the beer tent, so I *had* to walk past from a distance and look at her while she couldn't see me. I feel pathetic. No, wait, I AM pathetic. And yet, I'm not managing to care enough about that to stop being pathetic...

If it makes you feel better, I saw her and snubbed her.