YMCA

Lois comes today. She booked it on American. The irony that the day they cancel 1,000 flights is the day she is supposed to fly.

I really should be cleaning, but, yeah... I have a theory on why the place is a mess and it ends up being her fault. I don't want to say it because, well, I would get in trouble. (I do live with a bunch of women) :)

I made Strawberry Rhuburp jam yesterday... in the cock pot. The only way to cook. David says it is good, I have yet to try it. I am becoming a Real Betty Cocker.

Well, I probably will not blog again until Sunday.