tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1704170106558126102.post-87135047434844774672008-03-01T08:39:45.175-05:002008-03-01T08:39:45.175-05:00Hi all!<BR/><BR/>Well, we survived the red-eye and shopped for house crap all day and arrived in P-town last night (the East Coast version, not Sambo's P-town, which would have been a lot more convenient town to fall in love with).<BR/><BR/>Crabs do not function well making lots of decisions on no sleep. (We did catch a two hour nap in a McDonalds parking lot waiting for the tile place to open. It's hard not to feel a bit scruffy sleeping in parking lots. We thought about finding a motel for a couple of hours but were (a) too cheap and (b) to self-conscious about the implications of hourly motel rental.<BR/><BR/>Anyway, our little place is all torn up and full of sawdust and big impressive but messy tools, so we're staying at a neighbors house. We do have wireless (hooray!) but alas we still have a TON of stuff to do before we head home on tuesday. (Crabs HATE chores. They also hate finally finding the perfect tile/sink/flooring/vanity and finding out the lead time is 8 weeks so sorry, try again!). So I apologize for the extended blog absences--I can't wait to catch up a little better with you all when I get back.<BR/><BR/>(And I know the Silverman video is not exactly news, but the damn song was going through my head all week and I was hoping to exorcise it by giving it to any of you who hadn't been exposed.)<BR/><BR/>"I'm f*cking Matt Damon!..." Dang, it, it's still there... <BR/><BR/>Thanks everyone for stopping by (and for keeping my plane from crashing!)Crabby McSlackerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12108791388350253344noreply@blogger.com