I don't know how I messed that up, but I fixed the birthday posts. I hope that only the one got read by its target...

Last night we hosted our Havurah at the house; had there been enough folks for a minyan, I would have run the service, but we were short a couple. Instead, we had dinner and some engaging conversation.

Dungeonmaster Sunday. Be there!

Winter's arctic frozen wrath
has blown away for another year,
and now my spirits gently rise
with the dawn's radiant sovereign.
Spring has o'erwashed my senses
with clement and welcome relief,
for the dark and cold have melted
and the sun shines yet again.

I have tin foil once again, now I can get back to making those pretty hats.. grin.

Ran my Hilltop errands, got the things I set out for, and made it home. Chatted with one of the neighbors and got caught up on the street gossip as it were. I had noticed that one of the houses up from me had a For Sale Sold sign on it, and I started to put together other snippets of gossip from last month... this involves one neighbor helping another with her lawn.. and lets just say he doesnt live at his old address across the street anymore, actually he doesnt live on this street either, because of that restraining order. The things I miss because I dont get outside until the afternoon.
We will see if he comes back a'calling once his ex moves out.

I got laundry going, and cataloging a bit more.

The antibiotics they gave me are the ones that make my tummy grumpy, I tried eating today and that wasnt a good idea, the stomach cramps really arent that much fun.

... It's right here.

I of course couldn't help but mention The Arena, but it'd probably be better if someone else mentioned it too. So if The Arena is your favorite, or one of your favorite, ginormous space constructs, head over there and comment!

Proud of myself. There's a guy at work with whom I like to joke around. I said I got a lunch item from The Fresh Market, and he called it "The commie store light" because Whole Foods is "The Commie Store." I told him to define commie and how it related to TFM and WF. After dancing around, he gave an acceptable definition of communist and admitted that TFM and WF are not actually communist. He thinks that people who shop at those stores tend to be hippies, and that hippies tend to be communists. I just get so annoyed with people throwing that word around. And that train of logic... I really like to call people out on their BS, and I'm glad when I don't chicken out and it doesn't turn into a fight.

By the way, I don't shop at either store often. They are waaaaaaay too expensive. I only go there if they have stuff that I can't get at Publix.