So, let's see: my life

Dave is home from the hospital. This gets a HUGE YAAAAAAAAAAYYYY!!!!! with Kermit-the-frog-style arm waving. His friend Erika is a CNA, and is helping him out.

Erika is one of those vaguely OCD neat freaks. This is a good thing. Why? Because Pesach is in 6 days and counting. She's cleaning stuff up. I don't need to do a thing about the downstairs where Dave is, because she's got it covered.

Lis and I are going to do our own seder for the second night, although we're not inviting people over for it. We're going to invite the people who already live in our house, though. Even though we're the only Jews.

Okay. I need to go to Home Depot and buy stuff for shelves. Then I need to clean. And shop. That's going to be my life for the next week.