Toes.

Toes.

Toes is nifty.
Toes is neat.
What toes is
is fraying feet.

I'd like the skin between my toes to stop blistering, OK?  OK.  Didn't get to any demos this weekend (or anything on Sat or Sun except a dogwalk) due to the itching.  And ugly--UGGGGGGGG LEEE!   But that's enough. 

Did see brother Rex, got haircut with him.  Did have brother Kurt help slap living room around, now the furniture is in the right places and it's time to get rid of things.  The TV is HD--I didn't know!

Planz for the week:  No subbing.  No roadtrip due to Dad wierdness, and not wanting to take the motorcycle through snowy passes.  Fight, for the first time this year, and throw out another metric buttload of stuff.  Take the dog for drags (he drags me) when possible.   Get all checks depositied.

Find out how Estrella was for you guys.  

Gnight!