The Blog of "Blearg!"
Just when things have finally calmed down after the Easter weekend, and I have a few minutes to sit down and pull another little bit of nowhere from out of my hat...in the morning, Blogger tells me it's gone and fubar'd itself, and then in the evening I'm knocked flat on my ass courtesy of some sort of vile little 24-hour bug. Figures. But a little patience and a lot of sweating the bug out, and I'll probably be discovering some new obstacle standing in the way between me and blogging.
I blame the Evidence Mice. They're cunning, those little buggers.
In other news, apparently Mel sounds like a kid whenever she answers the phone. When someone from the local newspaper called asking us to subscribe, and Mel answered the phone, he asked, "Are either of your parents home?" To say she was vexed would be stating the obvious. Then again, sometimes I lack that whole "knack for subtlety" thing.
Again, I blame the Evidence Mice.
Today's Lesson: in the gospel according to Mel, there is no such thing as too much Cardcaptor Sakura.
posted by Phillip at 5:29 PM
