I also finally put up the photos Jess alluded to last week: Where she and I led experiments with various forms of feline torture possible using only your typical household items. (We'll leave the boys out of it for now.) If you care to take me to task on this, I will kindly lend you the innocent-looking beast for a night or two. Then, we'll talk.

Tomorrow is the crazy-ass sailing trip with work. Me, operating boat-related equipment, popping Dramamine and sporting the Topsiders. (insert theme to Gilligan's Island here) It should be quite the tale.

Next up: Photos from last night in Seattle. Let's just suffice it to say for now that, in hindsight, I do believe my true mission in life is to travel the country and experience karaoke in all 50 states. "The States' State of Karaoke," or "The States of Karaoke," or something like that. Perhaps this could go hand-in-hand with the Airline Food Project. Oh, and, major celeb sighting! (Eeeeeeeek, we even made eye contact!) Sometimes I do love the work trips.