Fudge

We got a second guinea pig. His name is Fudge. How could I say no when Sophie offered to use her birthday money to buy her brother his own guinea? So now there are two.

In other big news at our house, almost all of the girl scout cookies have been delivered. Thank God. I have one last destination. It'll be good to have that monkey off my back. I did open a box of tagalongs last night... it wasn't pretty. They go down so easy. And then suddenly the box seems to be gone... and I feel sick.

This isn't much of a post, but I can't think of anything else to say. It's like I sit down, look at the screen and suddenly my mind goes blank. It's the same way I feel when I try and do the crossword puzzle. I look at it and my mind goes totally blank. I can never come up with any of the crossword answers, which is irritating because I know I must know SOME of the answers... but it's like the missing sock from the dryer. You know it must be somewhere, but that doesn't matter - you can't get your hands on it.