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ARGH. just got home from dragging my sickly ass to Wally World … only to discover that a bunch of the stuff I had put on the belt for the cashier to sell me never made it into my bags. The plus side is that she didn’t charge me for them. How can you miss PART of an order?! Oh. Wait. I worked there.

so now I have to drag my butt out to the local grocery story, as I’m not driving all the way back to mr. mega store, and get the rest of the stuff I need before tomorrow’s oh so fun family reunion.

ah the annoyances of life.

but on the bright side, being home with a sick headache, I did get to watch the Doctor Who Easter Special. A friend loaned me it on dvd, but I had computer fail and went over to you tube and found it there. Oh, Ten, how we will miss those teeth of yours. Super fun cheesy fly aliens with purple death rays. Yummy UNIT troops in those natty red berets. Wanna-be Mission Impossible  aristocracy. Anti-gravity buses! And poor sad Ten, happy for distractions, but not wanting to corrupt any more companions.

I’m with Malcolm in huggin’ and  lovin’ me some Doctor…

now off to make the Black Bean Salad With Corn And Creamy Basil Dressing for tomorrow’s picnic. (Well my version of it).