Aww, Moongewl, sorry about your car!
Once, when I was little, my dad decided to buy a HUGE pumpkin (I think it was like, 70 pounds or something), and one night, my mom woke up to hear someone in the front flowerbed where it was. She called the police, because it'd been stolen. They said, "Oh, how big was it?" and she rattled off the weight (which had be written in black marker on the bottom of the pumpkin). "Well, we found it." Apparently, the thief had hurled it through someone's car - and one of the pumpkin shards still showed the weight. My mom wasn't thrilled by the theft, and I'm sure whoever ended up with a broken windshield and pumpkin all in their car wasn't either. Meh.But, I digress. This morning I'm tired. Between dressing up for work and then having dinner out (relatively quickly), and running between my computer and the front door last night for trick-or-treaters...yeah, it was a long (but good!) day. I wish I could've stayed in bed just a
little longer this morning.
