Eh, not really Nancy. Just taking the Angel Boy to school. I do have some shopping to do but I wasn't in the mood. GASP!! I know... how anti YaYa of me huh?!?

I'll probably leave here a little early and get the shopping done before I pick him up at school. Still need to pick up a couple more things for my Easter buddy, then.... want to get some more flowers.... annnnd.... what else? Oh yeah, milk. Big woop.
ROTFL @ Betty!

Glad to hear your garbage smelled nice for a week anyhoo.... at least you got SOME use out of it.

Cheesiest gift? Hmmm..... I might have to think on that one a bit..... well.... my sweet MIL, although I love her to pieces, and her intentions are good, buys me some rather unusual things from time to time. She's a VERY practical gift giver... anything from a skillet to a steak knife to plastic shower cap style lid cover thingys, to a roll of paper towels make perfect sense to her as a gfit idea. She figures, if it's useful, it's fair game in the gift department. Soooo... I guess it's safe to say, I've had my share of cheezo gifts.
And Kim dear, water falloonies are not portable. Just bring along a hose and you and dorkboy can stand under it.
Ya~but... somehow a hose just doesn't hold that romantic appeal that a fallooney does.

Could I at least have one with one of those squirty nozzle things so the water sprays out a little? *Sigh* Maybe we'll have to find something in YaYaville other than a fallooney that we could use as our little hideaway. Hmmm.... maybe a hidden cave along the beach... or.. OOOH... ORRR..... can this be a magical YaYaville? Yes? Okay, so.... maybe we can turn into Merpeople and swim down to the very depths of the sea and find a wonderful underwater city and.... oooh... this is getting good. Excuse me while I go think on this awhile.....