If I'm not here...

then you'll find me here or here (damn that Twitter. It sucks me in and I never post here any more.) . Or I'm crying into my beer (oh, who am I kidding? it's chardonnay) about the fact that our old house hasn't sold, we're still paying two mortgages, the banks are tanking and my kids won't nap. Yes, my worries are in that order. Priorities much? On the upside I showered with a gecko today and DM'ed Rachel Maddow (the only woman on which Roger and I both have crushes).