The kids are out for spring break, it's been raining nonstop for the last six days, I've got a stack of orders up in my office two feet deep and a stack of bills waiting to be checked and mailed.  Naturally, I thought I'd waste a little time here, instead of doing anything more worthwhile.

I took the kids to see Blades of Glory on Friday.  It was laugh out loud funny but I'd forgotten why two hours after it ended.  Yes, Will Farrell in spandex is as funny as it sounds.

Watched all the Spiderman movies with Josie this week.  Neither of us can wait for the third one.

Found out that I'm still Jay's drunk-dial.  He was in Atlanta with every other coach in the country a few days ago and he called.  His entire message: "Maverick's webpage.  I'm drunk."  Then Tyler, who was with him, took the phone and assured me that he was taking good care of his Dad.  At least they weren't at Wrestlmania.

My break is over.  Back to the grind.