I am internetting from my new apartment! Dear god, I love my Faux Son, he disconnected my TV and set it up here on its new stand--but I left the antenna and Blue Ray player back at the house, so less than successful.

Dear god, moving is hard. The moving guys were a touch early and so fast I didn't get a chance to finish filling some of the boxes, so that was half the price they quoted. The junk people delayed twice, and the cost of them was about twice of what I expected. So I guess it all works out.

I don't want to go back to the house, but there is still so much stuff to shift, including stuff I want. But I am taking tomorrow off of moving and cleaning and I'm going to putter around my new place. For tonight, I'm going to go get the antenna and Blue Ray so I can watch a movie and eat the pizza I'm going to order from my new internet connection.

Augh. Carpal tunnel surgery required.

Data point of one, but carpal tunnel surgery was pretty easy, as was recovery, for me, Dana. Crap timing for you, I'll grant you, but I'm sure you'll come through with flying colors (and also less pain & numbness).

Yay being in new place, Connie!

Not so yay needing surgery, Dana.

Timelies all!

Happy Birthday Calli! Happy Birthday Burrell!

Hmmm, among the nicknames given the not-so-little little guy are DestructoToddler, Mr. Grabby Hands and Mr. S. I'll have to ponder this.

Thank for the birthday wishes. It has been a good day. Despite grading! In part because my house is cleaner now and I didn't clean it, and plus there will be cupcakes later.

I am NOT watching tonight's debate. It's my birthday, and I don't wanna.

Yeah for someone else cleaning! And cupcakes too. Happy birthday.

Yay for cupcakes! And someone else cleaning. Happy Birthday, Burrell, and Calli!

No debate watching here. Unless, you know, live baby devouring on camera.

And sorry for the need, Dana, but here's hoping for a big improvement.

I want a cupcake. Maybe a dark chocolate one that would go best with the red wine I am consuming with the debate.

May the surgery be easy and effective, Dana.

Typo, much insurance~ma sent. It is a huge hassle even without all the bureaucratic garbage. You should at least try talking to the bank manager. They may have the authority to wave the fee. When I complained about one of the boys accounts being changed to a fee account they changed it back to free.

No debate watching here. Unless, you know, live baby devouring on camera.

See, I was thinking that Trump would tear off his fake skin, revealing his horrific alien visage. Then he'd shoot lasers out of his eyes, and only Hilary's Jedi reflexes would save her.

So yeah, if this or baby-eating happens, please let me know. Otherwise no watching for me.

(In The Force Awakens, General Leia Organa kept reminding me of Hillary. Is something wrong with my brain?)