I haven't seen that one yet, Connie. Though I do tend to tune out commercials.

I've been picking up the living room bit by bit. It was a pit when I came out here. Normally I pick up after CJ day by day, but it has been a week since I've spent time out here and had the energy to do anything. Gah. The kitchen is still a pit, but maybe I can work on that a bit tomorrow.

Current best thing ever: [link]

Current best thing ever:

Oh, they once did a cover of Down Under for an Aussie radio station: [link]

Connie, that was a Cadillac ad.

Up at 1:30 am with a sick Dillo. Between the head lice and the stomach bug, I am now pretty sure my weekend will mostly consist of laundry.

Oof, flea, that sucks.

I am disturbed and puzzled as to why, when I earlier went to the notification center for my iPhone to see what the weather was, it helpfully informed it would take 5 minutes to drive to 1207 E Pine St. ...why did it want me to go there? I have no appointments there (the next thing on my calendar is Sunday, at a friend's house not near there). It was not among the places I have looked up in Google maps. WHAT DO YOU KNOW THAT I DON'T, iPHONE?? WHY DO YOU WANT ME TO GO THERE??

Yikes, flea.

On the upside, my mother warned me a guy was coming to work on their bathroom at 7, and he didn't come until 7:45. The downside is that he did, in fact, ring my bell instead of theirs. We need some labels.

Project time! Except, with the same last names, you're still probably going to get mistaken rings.

Geared up for market. Trying to psych myself up for sanding this afternoon. Where to start.... I don't want a repeat of 2 days of sore buttness.

I was contemplating JUST putting first names, but maybe not.

Wah, I am so tired. And I just stripped Dillo's bed and started laundry, and man was that gross. When a kid calls out to you in the night and you get to his room and he says, "Mom, I'm all covered in wet gooey stuff," and you realize he threw up in his sleep - well, it's bad.