birthday bandsaw

My boy is a very happy boy, and so I feel like a nice wife. I griped earlier about Sears and how I ordered Boyo a bandsaw, but then it fell through because they wanted to order it through the store and wanted me to cancel my order. Well, I left them a message that they should not bother ordering it, but they left an automated message on my answering machine last week that it had been delivered to the store. So, M went to pick it up tonight, and pretended as if nothing had happened. Confusion ensued, and the 10% was given, and he has spent the remainder of his evening in the basement, cutting up wood and being very excited. I don't really understand it, but it is apparently a big deal. Maybe he will build me some furniture now. Maybe even a table and chairs.. we have a few pictures of a suggested design, after all...

Other than that, which is a stupid thing to post about anyway because I can hear him typing about it behind me as I speak, I got nothing. Except a fierce, burning desire to go to bed...