welcome home, dylan

now playing: david gray, "as i'm leaving"



getting out of the van and walking into the house tonight:


dylan: "awwww, man...now i have a wedgie."

me: "well, at least you can get rid of it."

jayda: "yeah...you should take antibiotics."



i haven't run out of things to say...i've just had trouble making the time to say them.

this week has been insane. but tomorrow, it's over.


look for an onslaught shortly thereafter.