*yawn* Not starting this whole unemployed thing very well. I put Matrix in to watch at 10 p.m., not my brightest moment. But my kitchen is clean and my nails are painted, and that's what counts, right? Tired of whining - that last post makes me cringe with embarrassment. But there are lots of comments, so I won't erase it. Just try to get past it.

So, um, yeah. Next time, try not to freak out your neighbors by using some sort of blowing device that makes sparks fly up from the bbq you're having in the middle of the apartment complex (read: right next to my porch), will ya?

And remember, there is no spoon. Roger out.

PS
Happy Flag Day!