So we left the house today to talk to the bank about a car loan, and ended up refinancing the house. Let's focus here, people! Speaking of focus – Yesterday morning when we went to get a rental car the only thing they had was a Chevy Tahoe. Oh. My. God. but that thing is huge! I drove it yesterday, but I knew there was no friggin' way I was going to be able to maneuver that behemoth on a car dealership lot. We went back today, and now we're driving a cute little Ford Focus. It's cute, and drives…

Unless she manages to pull funny out of this one, Queen of Wands has jumped the shark. But it looks like Kestrel wants a bayyyyybeeee. Bah.

Yeah. Stopped in the right lane waiting for a construction truck. BAM! – rear-ended. We just ran out of cars. Fuck.

So for the past 2 months or so, I have not washed any of my t-shirts. I have worn them, and tossed them into a designated laundry hamper. This was an effort to force me to go through my t-shirt drawers and hopefully identify shirts I don't really like or want, as well as to discover t-shirts that I'm able to wear again. The results? 28 shirts to be donated to goodwill, 2 to be bequeathed to (his drawer, his problem) and 35 to be tucked into one t-shirt drawer. Also, a boat load of laundry done this weekend.

O Holy Night is about the only song in which I actually like sopranos. My favorite Xmas song EVER is Carol of the Bells. I've got at least 3 or 4 versions of it, and I'm always looking for more. /end xmas randomness. Get to work on the damn desk, Jen.

I did not egg on at the Apple store. Granted, I didn&apos;t try to stop him either. <grin> He&apos;s all happy about his new toy. :)