Hey Everybody,
Dooce's havin' a baby!

In other news, it's snowing again, our dryer is broken, my head is about to split wide open and spill onto my desk, and some annoying activist-type is walking back and forth in front of my office building shouting at the world.

But at least when I get home tonight, there will be one sparkling clean fridge waiting for me. I get around to cleaning it every three years, whether it needs it or not.