Television ew!

Have you seen those commercials for some investment company, can't think of which one at the moment--they all have the same format, there's a scene (wedding, graduation, etc.) and some guy is making a tearful, heartfelt speech about how proud they are, how they always knew so-and-so would be a success, etc. Then it turns out that the guy isn't the father of the bride or graduate or whatever--he's their financial advisor. The actual parent is far less effusive. (The theory being, presumably, that this company's financial people have that strong of an interest in their clients' goals.)

But they're just so creepy! If I ever need a financial advisor, I'd never consider this company because the ads give me such a bad feeling.

Maybe I just need to stop watching commercials.

Kitties!

Thanks to bluedolfyn I am passing on this super cute website of Cats in Sinks!

My daughters are out riding bikes right now, but when they get back I am prepared for the chorus of "Cuuuuuuuuute!" that is bound to ensue :).

Now back to stuff I should be doing.

My day

This afternoon: gathering Frigga lore.
This evening: margaritas!