Have you ever had one of those days were you can't brush your teeth enough and you can't get the schmutz off your hands enough? Well... today I am having one of those days.

Before I left to help out cleaning this morning I must have brushed my teeth about three times, twice when I came home and twice now since I have come home from dinner. Seriously, I feel like I have this film of gunk on my teeth that is freakin' me out. I have flossed twice and now I may have to again, because I just can't get the feeling to go away.

I have finally started Underworld: A Novel by Don DeLillo. How long have I owned this book? Seriously, glad I have too, the first 30 pages make me want to go to a baseball game back when baseball seemed to matter.

Desperate Housewives is a repeat and the Sopranos is DVR'd for Steevoh to record for me in a couple hours so I have time to sit and read. The snow is starting to fall (this is supposed to be a huge storm and from the size of these first flakes it just might be ... or not) which is great reading time for me. I may turn on the fireplace and really get into it.

I still haven't bought my Passover goods like I wanted to today. Maybe tommorrow if the weather isn't really sucky. I bought too many boxes of matzah last year and this year I am thinking I am going to play it safe with two. It was wasted money last year the amount of drek I bought. Although I was working with alot of other Jewish people last year at passover so I could pass the ring jells off on my desk as showing a sence of caring for the dietry restrictions but really it was me sucking up for one and two making sure that I didn't end up with extras, because as many may know... the rings jells are not so yummy if you don't have to eat them. I will admit though I love the cherry marshmallow stickes that are covered in that weird fake parve chocolate stuff. Always have. Maybe I will skip the ring jells this year and just stick to the marshmallows. And I remember when I was a kid loving the toasted coconut covered Marshmallows but not so much as a grown up. My Grandma loved them so I might bring some home just to honor her memory because this is going to be a rough Pesach without her for sure.

I need to get to readin'!