My weekend was pretty quiet. Played water balloons with the baby. Watching the playoffs (FUCK YOU BULLS!!!) actually let me talk about the bulls for a sec... I stay up watching 7 overtimes and you bamma's decide to lay an egg in game 7? I mean it's bad enough you let Jesus Shuttlesworth aka Ray Allen beat you over and over but you overcome all that to just go home. They blew my night. Now I have to deal with Diva's trash talking for another round. The bulls losing did lead to a funny convo with a fellow blogger who will remain nameless. I'm not sure they would want you to know how a conversation about the NBA playoffs and how David Stern is in the mafia turned into how KY tastes like chicken... yeah bloggers are nasty.. lol (for the record I have no idea what it tastes like, I've actually never used the stuff)
So besides that I learned my dishwasher is broke. Needs a new pump, Sears dude said it would be $300. This is where being able to do stuff yourself comes in handy. I can buy a new one and install it myself for $350. Oh and apparently some storm from last May jacked up my roof so I may be getting that replaced.. happy day!