I'm afraid if I had to pick out knobs, I'd end up spending way too much on the unusual ones at Mud&Metal.

I stayed up too late. I want a nap.

Bob Bob is coming back this weekend! He's visited from time to time, but now he's back for permanent since last July. Saturday we have engaged encounter, at which I will test my ability not to constantly @@@@@@@@@@.

YAY Bob Bob!

I am tempted to get a cat and name it IHOP.

Last night I made pancakes, bacon, and eggs for dinner and the kids declared that they were having Dad-HOP for dinner.

Comic for math lovers [link]

co-ink-a-dink we had waffles alst night for dinner. mac has been on an emotional edge all week and since therapy is now Fridays, we have not had waffle Fridays for a while. We made them yellow with food coloring and he declared them yum.

ION, I was late in this morning due to a school presentation and I've coming into STRESS. I am not sure what has blown up, but my boss is all wound up.

This weekend. Let's see - CJ has games on Saturday and Monday, need to pack some more, need to NOT freak out more than necessary, ummmmm, yeah, that is about it.

Had hoped for some music tonight, but the show is sold out. Snarl.

Next week - IRON MAIDEN!!!!!

Forgetting Sarah Marshall is the tentative plan, maybe Indy. There a Brat Fest here in Madison this weekend so I'll probably also do that as well as some furniture shopping.

On that Madison Note, I hate the Wisconsin DMV.

Here's the story, I lost my Texas DL on my way back from Boston last week. So I spent all week trying to dig up my Birth Certificate and Social Security Number. I just moved into a new apartment and everything is in boxes, so I tore the place apart. In the end they were in my backpack, go figure. In any case, went to the DMV Thursday morning, waited in line, to find out they wouldn't accept my Social because it isn't signed (like i couldn't just sign it there) so I had to leave and come back today.

Today: The address on my application is my new address, i dont have anything with my new address except for the USPS forwarding notice as well as a letter to my old address with a forwarding stamp. I have a paystub with the old address. Logically, this should be enough. I'm trying to spare them the paperwork of having to do a change of address (which for the record requires no proof). They won't let me get my license unless I have one of a few alternatives, all of which I won't get until next month. In the meantime, I'm left ID/DL less (there goes my social life) for like a month.

Sorry for the rant, but I needed to get that out of my system.

I'm going to my parents' farm to retrieve the Lincoln. This will probably be the last time I ever see my parents' house and farm. Weird. And sad.

My dad has lived there his entire life. Isn't that weird? He's never moved. And my mom has lived there since 1961.

That will be intense, tommyrot. Hope the move ends up being a very positive one for your folks though.

This weekend I am hopefully seeing the new baby! Also, picking out knobs at some point (I just want black ones, is that too much to ask???) and a medicine cabinet. Saturday I'm getting my hair did and babysitting twins so twin parents can see the Patrick Stewart MacBeth in NYC. Sunday is yoga! and cookout for best friend. Monday I have off but may work some if I don't get enough done today.

Since I'm leaving for a week+ vacation next Thursday evening. WOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!

I find them all the time (oh, students), and I never know what to do -- I mean, it could be the person who lost it, but on the other hand, if it's not, then I feel like I'm really invading their privacy. Ack.

There was an article in the NY Times about a week ago that suggested calling "Mom" on lost cell phones, on the theory that mothers will probably know how to reach the kid and are used to fixing things for them.