Not sure how the weekend is starting out. The babysitter for our anniversary dinner may be sick.
Brother is updating me on Backugan battles non-stop "Hydronoid beat Preyus - watch. Watch. Watch. Watch...Watch."
Little Bitty for some reason only wants me to use my hand to speak to her like a puppet. She calls my hand"guy". "HEY GUY! COME HERE! GUY!... NO! Not you Mommy - I want GUY to talk to me." I wish GUY could take conference calls for me during the week. Maybe my co-workers would, like Little Bitty, be more responsive to Guy than they are me.
Our washing machine is broken. At least I won't be doing laundry all weekend. But the repair cost is looking to be a lot.
I'm actually in a good mood - just some pesty (or is it pesky? I never know) small things going on. But, the weather is going to be great. I LOVE spring.