Tag, you're it.

I've found a new pet peeve: Padded toilet seats. Sure, they give you a bit of comfort, but what you gain in comfort you lose in function.

And I just decided that peeve is a gross word.

Let's see, yesterday was the Lykins wedding, and it was decent enough, could have been kind of boring, but I was able to sit next to Jackie, and that saved my butt.

Today was my cousin's grad party in North Branch MN, which is over by the WI border. Went pretty well, had a good time. I like hanging out with the graduate and her family, so that was fun.

Work, work, work, work, rest, rest, rest. That's my next week in a nutshell.