Word of the Day: piebald I'm going to straighten my hair later this afternoon so I'll look sexay at the office tomorrow. Actually, I just want to see how long my hair is. Sadly, we're still not done unpacking, after two weeks. Patrick has been driving me crazy in the past couple of days. He's crawling for real all over the place and running into things and almost always crying. I hope he's growing or teething and not suddenly becoming some hellbaby. Also, it's cleaning out the camera day. Patrick loves JD's guitar. He's always trying to eat it. I told him that one day it'll be his [JD says when he gets his Les Paul, pft], and he'll have a little babeh to watch him play. This is right before we moved. JD was bringing Patrick to bed. Awwwwww. Kim, this was the only picture I could find with Patrick and his feet. And if you don't want this one, you have my permission to use any other pictures of Patrick I've posted on my sitD. Little Patrick in our big room when we were moving. Yesterday-- !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, yeah, and I started doing Pilates yesterday. I don't know if I did it correctly because I didn't feel that I worked as hard as I should have, but I'm a little bit sore today so I might have. Whatever. I think it's something I can start doing and not be miserable. Also, I'm not going to eat as much. But...we'll see about that.