Heheh... the room's still a mess. I think that grandma took one look at it and, for the first time since we've moved into the house, discovered chaos that she didn't want to meddle with.

Spent 90 minutes at Costo. Insane. Walked away with the DVD for Baby's Day Out, two pants that actually fit me completely (amen for 34in. waistlines), a book about the history, legacy and variety of martinis, assorted Webster's Dictionaries bound in red laquer, Amelie, assorted temporary hair coloring, and more 0.5 lead for the pencils.

Funny thing to note: going down one of the frozen foods aisle, dad made a big production about the harmful effects of margarine versus butter when mom considered an industrial sized tub of the lard. Afterwards, this raver guy turns to his girlfriend and says: "Maybe we should just get butter afterall."

The cashier lady was cracking jokes about the different hair coloring stuff, and I was nonplussed.

And when did Costco have those hand-dipped ice cream bars? They're absolutely delicious! Chocolate, Vanillia, or Chocolate sprinkled with chopped almonds. Yes, not peanuts but almonds. And french vanilla ice cream on the inside as well. The parents said that it would take at least ten minutes to finish the monstrosity (think back to the Motherload chocolate cake from Claim Jumper) but I was done with it in two minutes. Ha.
Sudden surge of Rufus Wainwright interest. I logged onto the website after several months and the message boards have remained quite active. Loved seeing how there were all sorts of people mingling, agreeing, and sometimes arguing because they all mutually adored Mr. Wainwright's music. There's one particular post thread that would interest a certain someone that I know.

A redesign is in order. Yes, but should it be something so dark or should I step into the sunshine for a little bit?

Oh, the choices. I should just make it look like Amelie with everything being red, green, and another color (usually yellow).

And thus, I ramble on.