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This weekend, the Zweeble has a sleepover at his grandparents' house.

I fully expect to feel awful most of the way home without him. But the siren song of sleeping until 8am ... I think that will make it better. And a day without diaper changes will be sweet.

My mother is making plans like a head of state is coming to stay. I currently have the playpen out and a pile of clothes that need to go in a bag.

In other news, the sinus infection hideousness is mostly gone, but I keep coughing at night. And Lost was pretty good last night--I found it annoying to begin with, ( spoilery )

but it paid off. ( spoilery )

I don't even *like* Ironman!

Seriously, every time I see the Ironman trailer and that riff starts ...

... well, I was a bit of a metal fan in early high school, and I still love me some guitar and heavy drums, and so I turn into this weird amalgam of metalhead and comics fangirl.

Rock on, dude. Aw yeah.