This morning, I'm still having issues with iTunes. I can't even connect to the damn store. I mean, seriously, I should be the person least likely to have issues with iTunes. I'm using a Mac for crissakes. For the love of God, LET ME CONNECT!
I suppose I should be trying to do some thing more constructive than cursing at iTunes all morning. Brien is in route to his mother's house with Kathryn and will be back shortly to start tearing apart the front bathroom. This means that I will probably be brushing my teeth at the kitchen sink for the next 2 months, but if I can have that damn bathroom any color than the awful blue it has been for the past 4 years, I'll do it. Why can't you brush your teeth in your master bathroom, you might be asking yourself. Because that bathroom has been under construction since before Kathryn was born and we do every thing backasswards around these parts.
Perhaps I should take a picture of the shit ass blue paint. Just for fun, you know. Because I'm so going to miss it when it's gone. I think I just shed a tear. Heh.
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