a mishmash of stuff

I love Panera's Asiago Roast Beef Sandwich, but alas, it doesn't love my stomach. Or something. Ouch.

I had a dream last night that David Tenant, as Doctor Who, told me he loved me. A couple of times. I'm not sure what to make of that. O_O

In spite of eight years in school, my child still doesn't understand the concept of "tell mom AHEAD OF TIME when there is a school project needing to be done. Don't wait until 7p on the night before it's due." At least it was fairly easy -- make a mobile depicting the three branches of American Government, and some facts about each one.

We have two baby cops-in-training coming tomorrow to be slave labor work with us. Academy recruits who've been injured and therefore can't finish with their academy class; they'll hang with us for the next four months, I guess. Lucky them? At least I'll get some help with the filing.

I think I need to go to bed. So tired all of a sudden. Ugh.

Will work on responding to comments tomorrow. Hopefully.

I love Jared Padalecki, and the icon I'm using (which has nothing to do with Jared). That is all.