“I’m feeling better, I need to bleach something.”

-Trying to explain to my mother why scrubbing down my bath and kitchen was assisting in the getting well process–the whole chasing disease out thing.

“I see a barista! U-TURN!”

-Explaining to my sister the discovery of just how early my Starbucks opens.

Survived the disgustingly hot commencement. Congratulations to Valedictorian Sibling-the-Younger and the Class of 2008!! (Seriously, it was a eleventy-hundred degrees in there and of course we were sitting in the rafters.)