I have not been in my office to use my salad dressing since I wrote this, and look at it this morning:

I knew it! I knew someone was using it. Sigh. I put the bottle in a brown paper bag and stapled it shut. Hopefully that will deter people from using it without asking. Or maybe I should measure out a serving each morning and bring it to work in a plastic container.

In other news, my two nephews sent me these drawings in the mail (the two sheets with lines on them below):

They have drawings on them and Star Wars stickers all over both sides. And look at what my older nephew wrote:

Ha ha. Too cute!

Also, I left my bike at the train station this morning to ride home. I hope it’s still there when I get off the train!

Maybe if I like riding my bike today I will do it more often… then Steven won’t have to get up at the buttcrack of dawn* to take me to the train station.

*Or as my mom said once, and we won’t let her live down, “the crack of buttlight.”