Tonight I witnessed something extremely interesting while vacuuming the carpet.  I don’t want to say what it is yet, as I want to write either a poem or a full blown song about it.  I’ll reference this post if it takes longer than this weekend to come up with it all, but I’ll be sure to post it here when it does go up.

Daddy’s cooking skills are getting just a wee bit madder, as I knocked some home made chicken Marsala out of the park tonight.  I learned a little bit about wine while I was at it.

Car cleaned out?  Check
Laundry done?  Almost
Stuff to mail in the car?  Check
Gear bag in the car?  Check
*New* Traveling tunes on iPod?  Tomorrow
House picked up / vacuumed?  Check
Dishes cleaned?  Check *//Best Wife Ever\\*
Clothes packed?  Not even close

Here’s to hoping tomorrow goes by quickly.  Hitting the Tri-Cities this weekend so we can see our folks and get a new tattoo.  Sounds freaky-fresh to me.

Enjoy today’s haiku:

Oh, the Swiss Cake Roll
I love you so very much
Heavy metal snacks!