Very late on Friday night, I found the cellphone that I thought I’d lost on Tuesday. Somehow, it had ended up under my bed, so far back and to the right that I didn’t see it when I looked under the bed on Wednesday.  Good grief.  Well, I really needed a new phone anyway.  I can afford a small amount for a phone that doesn’t look like a heavily abused Luddite Special.

The grocery store didn’t have exactly the right ingredients for my semi-famous pans of Bonehead Enchiladas.  This means they’ll taste a bit different from how they’ve tasted in the past.  Oh well.  As far as I know, most of the core group are going to show up on Saturday afternoon.  Furniture moving, Rock Band, delicious cake, and stuff like that should occupy us for a few hours.  It should be a good time.