Comcast was here, again, and things are working, again. But I imagine that I will have a hot date with the fix-it guy by mid-week next week. We just can't seem to stay away from each other. There's no point in trying to deny it.
Baseball was stressful but fun. The kids were all given crack right before the practice to make it more interesting apparently. During the night all three coaches gave me that look, the one of mixed sympathy and glee that it isn't their job to be in the dugout with this crew.
I did get to come home and watch Idol. I won't bore you with my obsession but my predictions and reviews are up over at Tivoholic. You know, that other site where I hide just how much I use the DVR to escape the stress of moving and kids or moving kids, one of those.
And while I have been very lame about posting and commenting, etc., my darling sister picked up the slack and posted questions for The Book Thief for discussion over at overdue books. We are reading Twilight
next if anyone wants in. If you've read either or want to read either feel free to pop by.
House is still coming along. We're trudging. But we're getting there. New lighting makes it look a whole lot more like a real house and less like a demolition site. Electricians are done for a bit now. It's all us for the next few weeks.























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