OK, when we last spoke, I was getting the good ol espresso buzz and picking up my 6 yr old.

For some reason, past few days, the only time when I’ve had the spare brainpower and the spare time to post was waiting in the car line, posting on my Treo.  Luckily, it does a decent jobo, but still isn’t as nice as the ol’ lappy.   A whole lot more portable, tho, since the battery died (which, um, I got 5 months ago as a replacement for the first battery, which died under warranty) I now have to keep the lappy tied into its mighty grid umbilical cord.  Sure, every once in a while I can unplug it, and it flies freely, but only for about 5 minutes.  Then it warns me that is going to shut off as its shutting off.

Bummer.

So, anyway, espresso.

Right.

Bad stuff.

I got the jitters so badly, I had to lay down after I got back home.  No good, man, no good. However, I did manage to pass Netmom about 4 minutes before her car broke down.

Hmm… no point present.

Or maybe there are too many points.   They just blend together into a tapestry of make-no-sense, until both you and I are completely lost, in some tangent so far out that the thing I was trying to get out onto the internets is gone.

Hmm.

Hey, we had tacos last night!