Kill it.

Kill the snow. It's depressing and annoying and it's Spring Break for crap-sake. Spring. Break.
I have insatiable stomach again today. I've had coffee, yogurt and a thimble full of instant oatmeal and ...can you believe it? I'm still hungry. It's 10:51 and I'm not sure if I'll be able to sustain myself until 11:30 (which is a much more respectable time to eat one's lunch than 11). There's also that second box of Girl Scout cookies sitting less than a foot away from me, tempting me...mocking me.
Dammit. I'll be right back.

Ok, I resisted. Barely.

I heard from Tawnya and Angie this morning. They are doing well in Balham (south London), where they found a charming internet café from which to check and write some email. According to Tawnya there was an awesome sign asking patrons not to look at porn, which read, "please refrain from using these filthy sites." Awesome. I guess they didn't get any sleep during their 11 hour layover at JFK and Angie said there was some dude named "queenie" wearing hideous orange pants on their transAtlantic flight, but they're doing swell now that they've finally made it to jolly ol' England. So far they've been to St. Paul's Cathedral where Tawnya lit a candle for world peace...so, yeah...we should be expecting the good times to roll in any day now.

As for me and my house...we still want to dive into the Girl Scout cookie box and are doing our best to ignore the pile of work on our desk. Damn you pile!