We're making burgers and watching Tropic Thunder. Tomorrow we are going up to Whidbey to see my extended family. Seeing the grandparents is like Christmas: it only happens once a year. I don't think I would want to see my Aunt any more than that. I just grin a bear the day once a year, and try not to cause any trouble. I don't think I'll be home until at least 10 tomorrow night. Mike hasn't been since sunday. I miss him sleeping next to me. sad panda.