I got nothing

Back in the days when I was an Executive Assistant Extraordinaire, I used to meet with a boss every morning. Most days we would cover the day's schedule, what I was doing, what he was doing, events. . . .

Some days, I would walk in and he would say "I got nothing".

Today, I got nothing.

So, go here and whine about a small thing that has been bothering the heck out of you. Prizes!

Go to Mr. Spit's blog and listen to him vent about our hot water heater.

Crunchy Chicken has a cool poll on what appliance you could live without. (Apparently, at Chez Spit, it will be a hot water heater)

That's it for me.