Triple threat

Happy birthday to the amazing David, the enchanting Imagy, and the oh-so-spectacular Jeffrey. I hope you all have a fantastic and special day!

xoxo

Another boring old television night

Another Friday night with nothing going on except the computer and the television. I'm really starting to hate these antisocial nothing-going-on nights, especially with so much of my weekend often eaten up by RI-related pursuits. I have to barrel down there tomorrow morning to meet my brother and the auction house. Hopefully they have good news, but still, it's never fun to watch a stranger paw through your dead father's stuff.

I tried to think of things to do tonight but Jen wasn't jazzed about any of them. I said, "Please, not another night in front of the television," but I guess at this point there's nothing else going on. At least the kitchen and the litter box are clean - two less things to try to squeeze in tomorrow after RI.

Maybe this is the universe's way of telling me to get my grumpy butt to bed.