1.  Mac & cheese for dinner.  The Boy is an excellent cook.  And I had to eat it, right?  I mean, it would be really impolite to not eat one’s favorite meal when he’s made it to be nice, right?  And, I mean, gee, if HE doesn’t mind the Lupron belly, then who am I to starve it into non-existence?

I love my Boy even more than I love his macaroni & cheese.

2.  The crazy & the surreal are blending into each other at work.  It’s not always a lot of fun, but it’s not serving the public for a change, and I have to tell you that I really needed this break from nice.

I especially like it when disgruntled customers are pounding on our locked, papered-over door for half an hour at a time and we get to ignore them. Evil Librarian.  Bad.  Bad.

*snort*

3.  It’s finally here!  My copy of:

So far, it’s unbelievably funny. Better even, than P &P & Zombies, which kept me giggling. But then again, tentacles are inherently funnier than rotting flesh, yes?

4. Going out to dinner with Mo tonight and really really looking forward to it.

5. Still slightly worried about this break-through bleeding, but have Googled til I caint Google no more, and it seems to be a common concern. If not for Google, I’d be a wreck right now. Thanks, Dr. G!