It's really too bad I can't blog about work

cause then I would have TONS of funny things to say :) and of course complain about.

Having said that, am having a whirlwind couple of weeks. My parents are off to Mecca, and I was left with a litany of instructions...don't forget to lock the doors! don't let Doha burn herself! if she does here is the burn cream! if she gets sick here are the antibiotics! remember to feed her breakfast during finals! And my favorite: don't let Doha stick her head in the oven (um? evidently my mom has seen her peaking on baked goods in a scary way? No, anxiety does not run in our family :)).

Well, now Doha-Loha Fotouh is part of the Fotouh apartamento duo...so I guess now we're at least 2.25. So now I get the pleasure of Doha's company....and driving her to school at an obscenely early hour before work.

Plus, some of us who shall remain unnamed, in a diabolical move to displace me from the center of the universe, scheduled our step 3 at the same time as the above life change and so have left others of us even busier than anticipated. Some of us should not be worried because others of us are devising payback ideas.

Hey at least I am posting...
Frieda