TV show I shouldn't be allowed to watch:
Deal or No Deal. I end up screaming at these contestants. I am so financially cautious. I could never be on that show.The minute "the deal" would be enough to pay off our house, I'd take it. And trust me, it's not a very sexy number at all.

Veronica Mars premiered last night. I love her so much. The CW has only ordered 13 episodes, so her days are numbered, I'm afraid. It's a tragedy. Not in a maniac-kills-little-Amish-girls way. But, still. A strong, smart female lead character is so hard to come by on television these days.

Jesse and I were just about to walk out the door this morning when Jesse "realized" that he wasn't wearing any socks. He knew his feet were sockless when he put his shoes on. He did it on purpose. Pointing it out to me with an innocent "oops, I forgot my socks" announcement at the very last minute was also done on purpose. I guess he expected me to yell. I disappointed him by basically shrugging and telling him that his feet were going to get uncomfortable without socks on. And then we left.