I think my car knows when I'm thinking I have enough money again. Turns out I have an excessive oil pan gaskey leak. My hood now smokes a little and makes the car smell bad. So on Wednesday I get to turn over my car to Congressional Mazda to get it fixed. Jody, you'll be happy to note that this one is in Rockville! Yay! Only not so much.
Really, that's all I have to say except to comment on the plethora of food on my floor. We're having a cookie exchange this afternoon, someone brought in fudge, Meghan brought in cookies for everyone, and there were Twizzlers in the kitchen. It's all very evil. But in a nummy way.
Current song in my head:
"Christmas Sing-a-Long" from the Sesame Street Christmas album (the ooold one I had growing up)