More, more, more

• We survived the weekend.
• Next weekend, C-man and Beerman will be camping at Cub Scout camp, so I'll have the house to myself to clean, pack, and relax. Not that I'm looking forward to it or anything.
• Our Angel Fish laid eggs, and we're dumb enough to try to hatch them. We have about 50 more kribensis that need to be sold (We just sold 50) and now we're ridiculously growing Angel Fish. Oh well. More is better, right?
• I'm back on the steroids again. I'm not loving this much, but it is better than nothing.
• One week to go. I have one week before we're on our way to Paris. Booya.