It's cloudy and rainy again, which is good because rain makes the grass grow.

Jen discovered that Willow can stand up if she's holding on to something. She looks darn proud while she's doing it too. Soon she's going to be zipping all over the house and destroying all of the stuff that The Dickens has missed. We have too much stuff anyway. We keep finding things that we'd forgotten we have. And for some reason, once you've got stuff, it's really hard to just get rid of it. Of course it's even harder to get rid of stuff that you've forgotten about. First you have to remember it.

Okay, it's a slow news day around here, so I think I'll go read. 'night.

cds I listened to while being misted with moisture: Ani Difranco "Evolve" (funny that the last cd I listened to yesterday was called "primal"...), Bathory "Nordland II", V/A "Voggesanger fra Ondskapens Akse" (five lullabies from the axis of evil), Woven Hand "s/t", Carla Kihlstedt "2 Foot Yard", and Barbez "s/t"