In the last three hours, I have put the baby down for a nap, showered, dressed, dried my hair, cleaned the bathroom, done three three loads of laundry, hung up EIGHT curtains, vacuumed the laundry room, picked up tons of crap, made the beds (including the guest bed in all of its frshly laundered splendor), dusted the whole house and ate breakfast, not in that order. I have also entertained three phone calls, one of which was yet another automated political recording for the guy I intend to go vote for today, but am reconsidering even going out because of all the freaking phone calls. And I've typed this while feeding the baby and getting some quality baby kisses. (YUM!) She is now talking with great interest to the sleeve of my shirt. I love babies. I also heard from Carrie, who is in West Virginia somewhere trying to get Erik to burn a little energy at a Burger King. The afternoon needs to include some work in the kitchen, some voting (unless they freaking call me again) and more baby snuggles. Looking forward to this evening!