February 14th, 2005


Heavy sigh

Someone burned (and I do mean BURNED, smoke in the air and everything) a bag of popcorn in the microwave near my cube. I just walked downstairs, where the air was clearer, and found that, yep, my hair smells just like a burning bag of popcorn.....

Oh, that was sweet!

For the most part I don't much care for Valentine's Day either way. It's pretty much a Hallmark Holiday in my book. But my son just brought me a V-Day present and now I am all gooey inside. Just something about a kid picking out a neat-o, ain't-it-cool, light up crystal bear (Mom will LOVE this!) that I find touching and amusing. I love my son!