Manda's on vacation. It's weird.

Just really, really weird. She's in San Antonio with the girlfriend. She's been there since Wednesday. She'll be home tomorrow.

Lord.

I have a ton of things to say about the con, but again, I think maybe I don't.

I don't feel very good today - I haven't for a few days, but it's a generalized not feeling good, like I'm fixin' to come down with something, but it's been too long.

I was supposed to go see the new baby this weekend, but I'm too busy, so the husband went. Damn it.

I forgot to buy kibble at the store yesterday and I need ice and I need to put supper in the crockpot and start burning the PBR on DVD.

Right after I do all this other crapola.