I skipped posting yesterday (and Monday, I think), and I just can’t live with myself. I was doing so well! All but two days in January, and then all of February….until this week. This week has been hard. Not enough sleep (thanks, Riley), too many meetings and not enough actual work at work, other stuff – I would like a vacation, please. One where John and I can be quiet together and read and sleep and play on the internet and watch TV and not have to talk to other people or work or think about house things. I don’t see that in our future. There’s too much to do. But it’s not like we’re not having ANY fun. I mean, the Moulin Rouge sing-along was pretty darn fun. Oh, dudes. I won a can-can contest. For reals. Although I’m sure it helped that not one of the three contestants actually knows how to can-can. But it was fun. And I have proof (in the form of very grainy pictures from far away). That’s me in the middle.