Ok, Tom. Here ya go.

I don't really have anything to write about. I have a migraine today. Yesterday was Dave's birthday, so roomie that we hate made dinner - and left the entire mess all over the kitchen. I will no doubt have to clean it up and I'm pissed about that. We're taking Dave to Benihana on Friday nite to celebrate his b-day. Still like my job. Still love my boyfriend. My kids for the most part are doing great. Well, except for The Teenager, we're having a little tiff right now and everyone in the house is mad at her. Again. School is out next week and we're making plans for the summer. Still hate the other roomie, although I've started to be nicer to his little girlfriend. She has Vicodin, but the kindness could kill me.

When I think of something more interesting, I will post it, I promise. I suppose I could put up a few pages of the story I'm working on, would that suffice?