Thanks for anniversary wishes.

Let me just stop and praise the powers that be for a thoroughly healthy Aimee.

Good job, PTB!

We share our anniversary with the birthdays of: L. Frank Baum and Jonathan Richman. Which marks our marriage as rather quixotic and quirky.

Yay Aims!

maybe he's just glad to be alive.

For now, anyway.

For now, anyway.

Exactly. Though, I can't negatively judge a 'joie de feverish' life that ends in a big and sudden splat. He's got more joy, joy, joy, joy down in his heart on any given day than I may have had in my accumulated life. Though, it would be better if the end didn't involve a hapless and blameless driver.

The HGTV show Designing Cents sucks so badly. They just tore up ugly rose print wallpaper and put pieces on the walls and then did a chair rail with different colored/sized pieces of wood. I would be pissed if I were the homeowner. It's a mess!

Was it Hilde, GC? From Trading Places? I always thought I'd proactively spork myself if she was ever assigned to remake a room in my house.

YAYAYAY, Empress! SUCH fabulous news, to go with your fabulous self! And such a cute dad. Wheeeeee! That's a relief.

Next magical trick? Feel better!

Yay, AIMS!

Cancer-free! YAY!

Yay Aimee!

But we have one guy who runs several times a day - he wears headphones and will run in the street; he routinely will stop in the middle of an intersection - really, right in the middle of the four streets - and hop around in a circle, yelling. He's been doing this for years - don't know why he's never been hit.

yes, I used to see him when I drove to work. I always wanted to know what his deal was. He was clean, well fed, in great shape, so not homeless, but maybe just crazy.

Bleargh. I had PT this morning, which lasted longer than usual, then went grocery shopping, where I bought more than I'd realized and totally exhausted my shoulders carrying the bags home, and now I want to nap.

On the plus side, I haz air conditioning!