Moody

It's a rollercoastery day. Talking about my inner workings may have put me off-kilter, or it could be the thyroid meds, but I'm on edge, so my mood is more, um, moody than usual. But there's good stuff, too. I feel all Suzie Homemaker-y with my second batch of homemade laundry soap (wish I could remember when I made it the first time so I would know how long that batch lasted), and my homemade sandwich rolls (burger buns) rising on the counter.

And in a couple days, I get to see my mom, provided Southwest doesn't try to make us buy more seats 'cause we're fat.

And it's Mythbusters Marathon day -- what could be better than THAT?