Going to Jenn's. I don't think she can come over today after all...

[conuly]

Still cleaning. It looks better, but only because it was so bad before, and I really don't want her to see it, period.

Anyway, 'dul hurt his foot. So he called up and asked me to bring his cane. His sword cane. Yes, I'm going to be walking the streets of Staten Island with an illegal concealed weapon. *sighs* The things I do for family.