Grammy ~ you slay me. Muchly.
Horsey ~ you know how absolutely thrilled I am to talk with you!

I wish I could be there to ride EE with you. Sadly, that shall be another day for us.
Brandt ~ I could never put you on ignore
UM ~ and which closet do you keep that skeleton in? Do tell!!!!!
Speaking of skeletons ~
So, I had to go home for a late lunch b/c the cable company was coming to put in voice over IP for us, so I can stop paying an arm and a leg each month (I have no limbs anymore) to Alltel for fairly pufferish service. Anywho. While home I discovered that my dear darling oh-so-deeply loved hubby and I might have a teensy weensy communication problem. A trust issue even. Perhaps.
You see, I found a stash underneath a dresser in his office.
WAIT!!!! All of you are thinking the worst of him. Not that kind of stash. He doesn't need kniT to give him a good talking to or anything.
No.
The stash was GREEN.
NO!!!!!!!!
Not that kind of stash either. It was the good kind of green. The kind people would LOVE to find just lying around. Yup. That kind. Hidden away instead of in a secure location like it belongs. (Like, say, my bank account. Except the hubby might consider that my access to it makes it less than secure. And he might be right.)
Let me just say. I now know how he was going to pay for that new camera he TRIED to order for me that I made him cancel b/c we didn't have the money.
It was a big stash.
Big.
Healthy.
Okay. Everyone say it with me: "Disney Spending Money"
Oh yeah baby!
So then I called him and asked if he was planning on leaving me anytime soon, because I needed to call the locksmith if he was.
Freaked him out.
The teensiest bit.
Sort of like the stash did to me.
Anyone else find anything interesting at lunch?