Just to be clear, this post is being typed the night before. Meaning that I started it on Wednesday night in case I slept in again on Thursday morning.

I would like to wish everyone a very Happy National Sandwich day! Today is the day we celebrate the birthday of John Montagu, the fourth Earl of Sandwich. How do we celebrate? We eat sandwiches of course. On my menu for later today is a classic Club sandwich on whole wheat. What kind are you having?

Today is also very exciting because it marks the season premier of Bones tonight. Teacher Sis has rigged up some hot d-v-r action for this momentous occasion. She is on her way to a teacher conference thing, so we’ll have to watch it when she gets back. Oh you know it’s on:

Did you let the funky music gouge your eyes out? I did.

Yesterday was a super productive day for me. I made a lot of soup mugs, soap dishes, and butter trays. I also helped La Duchess try and find a solution to our business card fiasco. Then I came home and tutored geometry. After tutoring, Black Jack Josh came by and we drank coffee and came up with the theme for this year’s Playaz Ball. Check your inboxes people.

Today is going to be another productive one. This morning I’m going to the food bank to make a withdrawal for Jesus. If you know what I mean…

After that it is back to the grindstone for a glazathon. Tonight I’m going to try and relax. Yes, I know the concept is highly amusing, but I’m going to try. I’m going to be moving nonstop for the next few days what with Nicky the Cook’s/Data K’s wedding and all. So, tonight is my chance to sit on my butt. No tutoring. No article stuff. Just me, a sandwich, and Deanna Troi. I should probably wash my socks because I am down to my last clean pair, but that will require minimal effort on my part. It’s not like I have to walk the clothes down to the river and beat them upon stones or anything.

Well, I should probably go get ready so that Big D doesn’t have to wait for me to put pants on. More soon. ~SC