Luckily, someone else is interesting

The blog slacker has had nothing worth sharing to share. I have been working too much, and Rob will simply not say anything hilarious (because he's been in California all week and our conversations consist of text messages.) Last night I was lying on the couch, attempting to relax so that my new eye twitch might go away, when I suddenly had an urge to get up and move the furniture around. It looks better now, but I mean...it's furniture. These are the days of my life.

And just when I think I'm really out of things to say, AMANDA decides to join the world of blogs with Wild and Precious. We all thank you, my friend.

Talking about Amanda makes me think of how we used to hang out in her basement and drink wine from a box when we were in high school. I can't wait to tell Grace stories like that when she's old enough to hear them. I'll probably wait until she's two or three so that she's really good at repeating stuff.