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The price of parts is getting ridiculous. I don't know how they're getting away with this shit.

Must had rained last night, because I woke up today to a leak in my ceiling. The good news is that Mrs. Higgins won't have to replace her roof. But now I'll be spending the day cleaning out the gutters and patching up holes, but it's not as though I had any other plans, so...

Off to Home Depot!

Positively brutal negotiations today. Hours of time in the boardroom, nastiness on all fronts.

I think for dinner I want cake.

What a magnificantly shitty day. It really outdid itself.

You realize your brother is certifiable, right? I'm actually beginning to second guess my decision to let Nymphadora on this thing.

Peeta, that birthday party you threw for Katniss was really sweet fun. I made a ton of new friends and I actually got to meet and speak to Mr. Abernathy. Thank you so much for inviting Finnick and I. I appreciate it! It's good to get out of the house and away from work every once in a while.

[Finnick]
When do you get off of work today? I have something I want to talk to you about.

Every time I log onto here I just want to post more embarrassing notes about my husband-unit, but I am refraining today. Today I'm here to tell embarrassing stories about my son in hopes it will get him to make an account and tell me to 'shut up, Mom.'

Line up! Who wants to hear about Harry's first haircut?

No, no by all means let them eat cake.

I have managed to secure a job at a local supermarket though I don't know how long I'll last there - really don't like it but it is at least a job for the time being.

If anyone knows of a job that involves animals or children, I would much appreciate it. Back home I worked on the farms at an Orphanage.

I love my dogs, I truly do but when they run around crazy and destroy half my furniture I have to wonder about why I have them... Then they look at me all adorable like and I remember.

Fact: FBI briefings are twenty times more unbearable with a hangover.

Bitches get stitches.

Building a believable defense based off an overused catch phrase is supposed to be fun how? This isn't Stand and Deliver, teach, though you do look an awful lot like Edward James Olmos.

HAH. SUCKERS.

For once it's not Ollie or I in the rags. Way to go, Barton.