Well, I have been really working hard at my job lately. Pouring myself into an overtime effort. And tomorrow morning, I give the BIG presentation. The one that really is going to knock the SOCKS of the VP. In just about 13 hours.

Through an interesting misunderstanding of the phrases "A.M." and "P.M.", my mother will be arriving at the airport at the very same time.

Priorities, Priorities, Priorities.

*sigh*

If anyone has some free time tomorrow morning, could you swing by O'Hare and pick up my mom?

Thanks.

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First you have to know that CD's been tell ing this joke a lot because it really cracks him up:

Q: How many Cubists does it take to change a light bulb?

A: A fish.

As most mornings, Bear crawled in bed with me while CD was in the shower. Hey Mommy, he said. I rolled over and he grinned.

Then he giggled and said:
Knock-Knock

Who's there?

Uh, a light bulb

A light bulb, who?

Have you seen my fish?

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