Yes, it's true.  Our Nasty Mole has decided that the grass is greener three houses down from us.  He is currently feasting on the fortune cookies he brought back from digging a hole to China in their back yard.  Not a good way to keep neighbors from getting ugly.  They are actually blaming me... as if I whispered subliminal suggestions into the little mole's ears about their yard being more delectable than ours.  I gave them the Juicy Fruit idea...

Well, I'm driving four hours with my kids tomorrow to stay with the Man of the Place's grandmother.  The Mayor (her husband) is having triple bypass surgery tomorrow.  Please pray for him... he's 83-ish and is frail.  Please pray we get there safely as the route is a typically dangerous one... and it's supposed to be thunderstorming on top of it.

On a lighter note... I just won a math game from JenIg's blog!!  She's a nutburger, just like me.  What fun to know there is someone out there just as odd as I am... and just as crazy for curry.  Dangerous!!