Grrr. I am very annoyed. I spend a few days and a bunch of hassle transferring several shows from the HD tivo to the old tivo with the DVD burner. It was a pain in the ass because everytime I made a transfer, I had to restart the damned thing so I could transfer something else. I finally get all of them transferred, go to burn the DVD then find out that anything transferred can't be burned for "incompatibility" GRRR.

My diamond tivos are too tight.

I'll be sure and correct the wrong and educate them properly. I had threatened to embarrass him at the show by singing along, loudly.

Since we missed out on the show and Bobby was at the movies we went to a buffet instead where my son ate his weight in crab legs. I was more varied in my consumption including salad stuff and California rolls, too many fried noodles and a lovely variety of desserts. I'm not usually one for sweets, but I did tapioca, ice cream, brownie, pastry puff thing, and coconut things.

Tomorrow back to the office with the kids. I have plenty of Motown on my computer to school 'em.

My gas company has sent me a survey that includes the question "if you could have dinner with anyone, who would it be?"

Huh?

I have plenty of Motown on my computer to school 'em.

:: stunned ::

Coming Sunday:

A Colbert Christmas: The Greatest Gift of All!

Wired has a review and clip: [link]

DVD comes out Tuesday.

Thanks for all the support, y'all. I'm just so tired of all this and want it to be over.

ma~s to SuziQ and msbelle.

Barb, that story with Nate, with all of the emotions and all, is very very awesome.

omnis, dear, hang in there.

Happy Saturday to all!

Oh, and as for Motown: apparently my dad loved it. When I went through his vinyls few months ago I was all "Dad! I never knew you were into Motown!". He replied with "what's Motown?", and I just pointed on 3 of the vinyls around me (Supremes, Aretha and Aretha and Marvin Gaye), "this".

Now I want a Buffista Motown collection. And go through some Stax shit.

I have skipped a lot.

I know to say YAY Tom. But that's about it. and ~ma to Susie.

I'm helping take care of my nephew aka The cutest baby eVER (sorry buffista babies, it's true).

Last night I was holding him and flipping through the channels and we got to SCI FI , Star Trek Enterprise was on and his eyes locked right on, not sure if he could see but he's head was turned toward the tv and when a commercial came on he turned his head back.

So trekkie in the making! Whoo!

Right now he's been fed, he's propped up on his bobby making noises at himself and we're hoping he'll go back down to sleep.

We'll see. Mom got made at me becuase I refered to him as the Vominator, but this kid... it doesn't matter if he's been breast or bottle fed, he throws up after eating a bit more than you normally see.

I'm not talking cute little baby spit up, but near projectile vomiting. He has range with that.

I've gotten hit several times,The doctor says that's just how he is, but Mom worries.

Askye, of course Mom worries. That's part of the job description. Have fun with the little guy, and good luck ducking.

So, I woke up at 4:30, tried and tried and tried to get back to sleep, finally did about half an hour before the alarm went off. Stupid weird work schedule.