We are taking back the night from our wayward appliances. OK, Busy Dad is and I'm watching, but whatever. He has fixed the dryer and it involved a spatula, a butter knife and a stack of cookbooks. He only had 2 screws leftover. Next up, he's gonna break into the dishwasher using the torx bits I picked up at Home Depot even though I swore I would never go back. I had to find them my own self and they didn't even have hot dogs.

As for my pretty pink nails, I've run into an issue. Only a couple of you noticed that I said most of my nails were Pink Freeze. When I went on my polish spree (no, not a Polish spree), I painted each nail a different color whilst trying to decide what to buy. I did this without regard to the fact I didn't have nail polish remover in my desk at work. So, I have been walking around with most nails different colors with the intention of removing it when I got home. Only now? We have no nail polish remover and I still have the nails of a 6 year old girl.

While I still love my new polish, apparently, it cost me an opportunity to indulge in two of my favorite passions. It's well documented (trust me, it is, I don't feel like looking it up right now) that I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE drug toys (the pharmaceutical rep give-aways, not what you're thinking) and I love totebags even more. Apparently, while I was galavanting around CVS looking for nail polish there was a seminar that I could have crashed where there were giving away drug toy tote bags. DID YOU HEAR THAT? Two of my favorite things in ONE object for FREE and I missed it. Oh, well, at least my nails are will be Pink Freeze and I won't have a care in the world. But, I sure wish I had gotten a drug toy totebag in which to carry my new Pink Freeze.