Stuff

I don't know about you, but this past week has been a doozie and seems to have lasted forever.  Some weeks are just like that I guess.  I did have to laugh when I read today's headlines and saw where Whitney Houston had thrown a rod on a Delta flight because she didn't want to fasten her seat belt.  Not surprising...she'd probably be the first person in line to sue Delta if they hit turbulence, and she broke a nail.  Yes, she's a diva but, Whitney, don't fly commerical if you can't be one of the great unwashed with the rest of us.  Case closed.

Sis update:  last night in addition to her usual nighttime walk with her dad where he refuses to make her wear a leash because he can control her " with voice commands" (eye roll, smirk, head shake), Sis got her pre-Benji and Andrea homecoming bath.  She is now slick as a slim black seal, sporting a brand new royal blue Capri water colored collar, and is waiting patiently for their arrival.  They probably won't swing by until tomorrow, but suffice it to say, she'll be ready.  I also washed her bed fluffies because you just can't put a fresh clean dog suit on old dog stinky duvets.  No way.  Everybody knows that.  It's the law.

Happy weekend to all and enjoy the gorgeous weather.  I'm sure going to!