I think I've got Amanda's flowers lined up for the wedding, pending approval from the neurotic bride, of course. Not bad, I think I called around enough to find a pretty good deal, and I really like the owner of the shop. That's important, isn't it?

It's Friday, why doesn't it feel like Friday. I think we need to go out to dinner or something. Emma loves the Chinese Buffet up the street. Wonder if we can talk Daddy into it.....