What else? Oh, yeah. For the better part of the last couple of weeks we've been having a problem with our toilet. The valve that fills the tank leaks when it's open, so we've been leaving it closed and opening it only after flushing. When I came downstairs today, there was a note on the dry-erase board stating that a plumber would be in sometime during the day, and per xoshua, he came and went sometime before 9:30. It's all good.
In approximately twenty minutes, we're doing a dry run of tomorrow's NASCAR presentation. I'm a little frightened. If all goes well though, we'll still have some serious work to do to make the cafeteria look like a racetrack for the (brace yourself) Credit Card 250. Yeah, it makes my head hurt too, but we can't get too creative -- after all, this is a business setting, so we can't do a lot of inbreeding and mullet jokes.
Spousal abuse and teen pregnancy are fair game, though.