Anders has been gone for 2 days to Dublin, Ireland on a business trip, and every time I tell someone where he is, I say Dublin in an Irish accent. What's up with that? I blame The Commitments. He gets home tonight. I told him to bring me something cool and Irish-y, and I'm taking bets that he interprets that to mean whiskey.
Things I Wish People Would Get the Urge to Send Me Lots of Right Now: Reese's Fast Break Bars, Reese's Fast Break Bars, Reese's Fast Break Bars. (there goes my TONGUE again) (mmmm...Reese's Fast Break Bars)