BACK DOOR BOY IN A FRONT DOOR WORLD

The rain caused a virtual black-out in my sense of consciousness last night, as I went to sleep about 8PM and woke up 11 1/2 hours later. I feel very sore, kind of like I'm trying to get a cold, and my sinuses feel like I've snorted ground glass.

Tonight is must-see-tv with Friends, Scrubs, & Will & Grace. We're planning on going to Barnes & Noble this evening before.

It's 8:59AM right now and I'm having the WORST craving for El Mexican. We might have to make a trip this evening before coming home!

Cole's first soccer game of the season is this Saturday at 11:30 AM at the CYSA field where he played last year if anyoe is interested in going. Anyone still interested in biking afterwards? I figure around 1:00 or 2:00 would be good. At some point Saturday I have to get over to Paige's and get the stuff she has for me as she is doing her final moving this weekend. She called me earlier and said most of the packing is finished and she feels very accomplished.

Avery is wearing my favorite of her outfits, a little baby blue ruffled edge sun dress and dancing her little buns off to "Son Of A Preacher Man" by Aretha Franklin. I'm done for the most part with the cleaning I'm doing for the day and feeling considerably better than I was.

The season premiere of my much beloved and missed Six Feet Under to replace the time slot of my much beloved and already much missed Oz.

By the way, in case you haven't heard about this place yet, Bruster's Ice Cream ROCKS MY CLOCK man. Three words: Chocolate Raspberry Truffle. That's all I'm saying.

I still want El Mexican*. Ho hum...

*=El Carizzo, we just call it El Mexican. Don't ask.

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