Work has begun in earnest on our basement. And by that I mean we've given them a cheque for the first payment. They're out rustling up some lumber now, I think.

Soon, we must go television shopping, and I need to use all my masculine wiles to persuade my wife that we really do need the 52", that 46 inches just isn't enough.

I imagine it will look something like this.


"I know a genuine Panaphonics when I see it."

Okay, parents out there: you know that time when your baby's teething and wakes up screaming every hour all night long so you can't get any good sleep?

How long does that last, exactly?

Soo tired...