Another week winds its way to an end. And what a week it’s been. We had the release of the best phone ever (as long as you don’t hold it in your hand; personally, I’m lusting after the Droid X, which will not only not be tied to ATT, but will also run Android 2.2 and Flash Player 10.1, and, of course, is open source and not subject to the heavy thumb of Apple), had the General in charge of Afghanistan get fired (gee, I hope things don’t start to go badly for us there), and we got to see Weds Johnson and Jonny Flynn get reunited (which makes us happy here, even if the Minnesota fans don’t seem to happy about it). Of course, the best part of this week was getting my USB plasma ball yesterday. And today, my “Your Mom Sells Weed” t-shirt from Showtime should be coming.

The dogs and I will be bach’ing it for a couple of weeks, starting tomorrow, as Granny heads off Minneapolis. It would be nice if she’d take the cats with her so I didn’t have to clean the litter box, but I figure if I don’t feed ’em, I shouldn’t have much to clean.

This weekend is Jazzfest, too! I only wish I had time to go, but, sadly, I don’t.

Oh well, time to get this week over with.