This move came along out of nowhere, to the point that I couldn't get out of work to help move but it still has to happen. So, most of the work is being done today without me. Oops!

Well, we got the place. My ability to manipulate conversations has helped me win arguments and Werewolf games in the past, but yesterday, it helped me talk down my rent by $100 a month. That's probably the best use I'll ever get from that power, unless Survivor casts me someday.

...a day makes. We'll be in AZ for another year so there's only one move on the horizon. Oh, and by "on the horizon" I mean "primarily today," as the Milkmaid found a great place for us yesterday but had to act fast.

Long story short, it looks like the Milkmaid and I are moving at least twice in the next three months. Ugh.

Force that game seven, Pacers.

If PJ Walters can give us 22-23 more starts like that, we might be in business.

The good news for today is that, a quarter of the way into the season, the Yankees and Red Sox are both playing .500 ball and are at the bottom of their division.

Third Monday Movie Day will be on Tuesday this week, because I'll be around on Tuesday. In the meantime, talk about the NBA playoffs or Drew Butera striking out Carlos Gomez.

I have a regular customer at work who's deaf, and talks to himself in sign language. I've never seen anything like it.

Last night was the all-school party for my daughters. I'll assume they had fun, and that I did too.