I finally got rid of the weirdo extra bullet point on my Links list in the sidebar! And I added two new blogs! There are more I need to add, but I will have to save that for a later date. Jonniker and Thinking Out Loud, I hope you are not expecting a sudden upswing in traffic. Even H, who is my husband and therefore my loyal reader, does not click on my links to other blogs. Plus, he is basically my only reader. Oh yeah. [Said in the voice from the Ferris Bueller song that goes "chicka-chick-ah"]

Speaking of "chicka-chick-ah," [Oh yes I really did just use that as a transition- you know you are jealous. Bow bow.], H and I went to the graduation party for one of his cousins a few weeks ago. It was a party for both H's cousin and some friend of his from school. The friend, we discovered, was a little bit odd. For her graduation party, to which she invited her family and grandparents, she wore hole-y jeans and a t-shirt that read, "Bow chick a wow wow." I overheard an older gentleman (in his late 60s or 70s) ask her what her shirt meant, and she told him it was a reference to the music played in porn movies.