I ran to the post office to mail a bunch of post cards, a couple of bills, and that financial profile to Nathan. Can I get a gaymen for this, sistah?
I spent most of the night working on my vacation blog entries.
Vivian called to say that that CD I ordered from snapfish.com did not show the captions when playing, and played the pictures randomly, instead of in order, when viewing them using the slideshow. I was livid, and got right on it with a nastygram e-mail to their customer service.