I'm trying to think of something really cool to write for my first posting. But I'm too tired. It's after 11 p.m., the kids are in bed, Larry is thumping the house with his new surround sound system in the basement, and I just finished my workday. My feet hit the floor at 7 a.m. this morning and haven't stopped moving since. Well, I guess they sat pretty still as my fingers flew to 300wpm tonight. Today it was over 60 degrees. February. It was warmer here this week than it was in Florida. Are you kidding me? I took Easton to John Deere park and we looked and looked for Curious George. We never did find him. I also attended a baby shower this morning, worked this evening, and had dinner with the neighbors in between. No wonder my eyes are heavy and my brain foggy. Maybe I better try this again tomorrow. G'night.