And I’m still working on getting things ready for Abby’s party that will start in less than 12 hours. I have some more cupboard doors to put on, then in the morning I’ve got to mow the lawn, grill some food and entertain as if I got the next 12 hours in sleep.

As I was making an emergency run to the store earlier tonight I was asked by a gal what cologne I wear. I replied that I don’t wear cologne (which is true!). She then told me that she had ‘The hook-up.’ Something about that didn’t feel quite right. Why would someone have the hook-up on cologne? I always associated any sort of hookups to drugs, phone lines or cable. I can see it now: Get Cologne Piped to Your Home Cheaper Than You Can Buy it at Macy’s!

Whew, I’m tired, that was almost funny.