I finally did it!

I hereby jump on the bandwagon.

Since Becca does the movie thing, I will share the music in my life. I've been listening to Aimee Mann lately. This says more about my mood than tastes. I haven't listened to her in a while, but love the funk she puts me in. You think you are hearing a sweet love song until she throws down her anger in violent chords and lyric.

I will also talk about the Nuschler, my two-year-old Golden Recliner. (I reserve the term "retriever" for an animal capable of doing so). He is about 90 pounds and deathly afraid of laundry baskets. And cardboard boxes. And brooms. All of which he could destroy in seconds. Beautiful irony.

What else do you want to know?