You know, when your boyfriend in Iraq begins the first conversation you've had in over a week with, "Honey, have you watched the news lately? No? So, um, how was your weekend?" you know it's not something you want to know.

I Googled it anyway.

This is why I don't watch the news.

(Fortunately, he's fine - he just happened to be making a mail run to Bagdhad at the time. Plus today is the 4 month mark - 2/3 down!)

Otherwise I went home early from work today because my arm, back and neck were all in a lot of pain (I either slept wrong or pulled something, not sure which), watched Lemony Snicket, wasn't all that impressed, and had a productive meeting about the future of SDQSF.

Oh, and this weekend was complete and utter sloth, punctuated by long bouts of City of Heroes and a very boring LYC tea on Saturday. That's it. I love my life. Really.