I guess the good news is that Mister Kitty is fine and I hadn't opened the tub yet and the lid stayed on so I didn't have 30lbs of catlitter to clean up in the foyer.

Sigh. Hole.in.wall.

I'm going to be shoving those tubs by mere inches across the floor in the future. And maybe keeping them far from the walls.

That is way up there on the weird accident scale, Sarameg, but better the wall than you. Sheetrock is actually pretty easy to patch.

hip bumps amych.

So waffle house.

Though the Dennys in Allentown did let us in after RHPS.

And Vonnie's in chestertown. FarmDiner.

Great summary DJ.

BabyLikesRaisins!

Runs away.

Ouch, sarameg. Though, that takes special talent.

I cut myself on my sofa this afternoon.

How? Seriously - a couch cut you?

I guess the good news is that Mister Kitty is fine and I hadn't opened the tub yet and the lid stayed on so I didn't have 30lbs of catlitter to clean up in the foyer.

That is good news!

I almost put my hand through the wall of my shower the other day, leaning on it to scrub. Or at least it felt that way.

That is really good news, sarameg.

How? Seriously - a couch cut you?

Poked a hole in me might be closer to the truth, when I was reaching for a pen that had rolled underneath it.

I really need a new sofa.

Ow. Stupid sofa.

I really need a new sofa.

Or just a new pen.

Oooo, diner talk. I worked second shift at a truck stop every summer through college. Great greasy spoon, Rosie's Diner, 24-hour goodness. Rosie was a real person, too. Eighty-something years old, built like a truck, and meaner than any biker to pass through her door. I spent a fair amount of time in IHOP through high school (yes, mainly after theatre and such), but Rosie's was the best.

I wish Pasadena had better 24 places. We have Denny's and IHOP, but nsm cute little indy diners. The closest place to remind me of NE diners is Coral Cafe in Burbank.

Bickford's