I’m not sure if I’ll be posting something extraordinary tonight or not. I’ve promised to meet my sister, her husband and some friends at a bar for their weekly trivia night. This is an event we’ve attended from time to time just to prove that several intelligent people, most of whom have pricey graduate degrees, don’t know much of anything at all.

They do have really delicious grilled cheese sandwiches there, though, and that’s about all it will take to get me interested.

If there is time between the trivia, fist-fighting Janie for access to the computer and trying to figure out why my WordPress platform is going insane, I’ll share a little story about being (fairly) new homeowners.

In the meantime, check out my bulging 7-year old biceps: