Bring Me A Drink, Mixed Sushi Platter

As of 4:27pm today my daughter received her first phone call from a boy. Call was brief and to the point: clarification on the title of the sixth Star Wars movie. That had been an issue at recess. (And no, I wasn't listening in. At six, my kid still feels comfortable talking to her friends in front of her mom. For this week.)

I'd better get AT&T on the line now to commence installation of her personal communications system. She'll need it. Corporate sponsorship bids will be considered until the end of the year.

The training is proceeding according to plan, Mahhh-ster.