Ok, housekeeping stuff first...glad the traveling sisters made it to Louisville, voted for Molli (so adorable), probably won't make it over to see m & d this week, but will next week (sorry, I'm living with the construction crew), Jerome and Jason decided to pledge Pikes this semester (Jerry's fraternity! I was a little sister as well)..anyone want to buy a dirtbike...gotta a feeling Jerome's will be for sale and last thing....please shoot me if I mention the words remodel, update, renovate, change, tweek or anything else of the sort!!  Right now, I'm literally hiding from the trim guy...I swear if he says my name followed by a question mark I might just go postal on his butt!!! He's got this air hammer thing that makes a loud bang!  It sounds like either he's dropped a heavy tool on my newly tiled floor or slammed a piece of crown molding into my wall!  I swear I've jumped liked 10 times.  Earlier, I had to get out of ear shot...I caught myself clenching my jar and calling him all types of 4, 5 and even 6 letter bad words under my breath...so I went to paint my barn star! That really helped to calm my nerves until I fell off the ladder hanging it!  Although right now a short stint in the hospital might be a welcome vacation!!  So back to the house for other chores....which means bonding time with the Dyson!   He's been chugging cans of soda all day and leaving them lined up along the brick wall outside...you know what this does right? Attracts flies!  You know what that means right? Every damn fly still alive in the city of Murray and Calloway are living it up in my house!!  At one point I was standing in the middle of my tv room with the vacuum hose just stuck up in the air hoping I might get a few of those PITA's (pains in the asses) as they flew in!!  I know several times he gave me funny looks, but do you think it gave him any type of hint to CLOSE THE DOOR?  He called me out there just a few seconds ago to look at the molding and all I could concentrate on were the 3000 pre maggots bumping up against the windows!!....There may not be enough bleach in the world for me to clean that room with once this is all done!!  Ok,  gotta go, I hear him either talking to himself (SCARY) or hopefully to his wife on the phone telling him to come home!!   Love you,   Jamie