Spent Saturday and Sunday house-hunting. We went through the information on thirty houses, drove by about twenty of them, and did a tour of one. Ten hours - ish - in the car, both afternoons. At this stage, all houses are starting to look alike and I think my eyes are wheeling in my head like an iguana's, with eyes in opposite directions.
The Goober has been in rare form. Today during the house tour, she ate some cat food. Then she came home and managed to spill her father's soda, flinging it over half the living room - the expensive half.
There was a storm Friday night. A power surge from lightning strikes fried our brand fucking new Wii.
My hands hurt too badly to knit, and I've got a Baby Surprise Jacket 'due' on May 5.
So that's my weekend. Hope everyone else's was better.