We made it to Vegas. This morning we went to Radio Shack and bought the replacement cord I needed for power to my laptop. The internet jones I was starting to feel was intense. We’re staying at Chez Sweezy. Heather and Troy are out to dinner. We’re taking advantage of their huge HD TV and the cushy couches. We found the car we want at autotrader, but are going to look around a little more. Even though we think the Honda Element is a weird looking thing, it’s a pretty ingenious vehicle. Even if we do like it, and it’s towable, it might be too heavy for our little home on wheels. There’s a limited list of vehicles that can be towed with out doing some horrendous thing to the transmission…or something. That stuff is Andy’s department.

I haven’t felt much inspiration for writing lately. What can I say? That paragraph above, I wrote yesterday. Today was all about going to the gym in the morning for a bizarre weight lifting aerobic class. Then hanging out with Troy, Heather and Andy watching football in the living room. All of us on our separate laptops. Andy went to play hockey with his Vegas team and then out to the pub afterwards. He’s called me a few times and is having fun playing pool right now. Finn the adolescent kitten scratched a brag worthy gash into the side of my shin while running by me in terror. He had gotten a Whole Foods bag stuck around his midsection while innocently inspecting it. We watched a horrible yet comforting chick flick calledLucky 7 while Troy tried to extricate a virus that had infected his computer through the “adult” section of Myspace. What you say? There is no adult section in Myspace? Hmmmmm.

We’re really not doing anything blog worthy, but we’re having a good time in the real world.