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Angel dear

sweetlikesugar, I have no idea where you got that pic of BNL singing the Anthem at the Red Sox game, but oh my Gord ... Steve is just looking his usual sexy bitch self.

*ahem* Ah yes ... last night. It was a nicely silent night, just me watching Antiques Roadshow, then deciding to work on tackling some of the chores that had fallen to the wayside due to the recent stressors of work, family and life in general.

So, with Maxwell and Sade as my accompaniments, I put on my swell IKEA apron and washed the dishes, took out the trash and scrubbed out the bathtub. This time, I skipped the Sonata, deciding that I'd rather not go down that road again right away - and managed to get to sleep pretty well without it.

Things at work do feel a bit more hectic, as I've been taking up Patti's work while she's on her honeymoon, and now with half the department having quit, I'm just half-expecting all Hell to break loose or something. These are certainly the days (and weeks) that I look forward to the Non Prophets show - the temporary remedy for what drives me insane. ;)

Tonight, I will probably do some more cleaning - for some reason, it's oddly cathartic - and I may spend part of the evening with my favorite man growing up, Mr. Bubble. Yes, Mr. Bubble, candles and some tunes makes for a nicely relaxed girlie.