Late Night

It's late, court ran late tonight so I had to work late, and I'm tired.  Normally I would just skip posting but this is still a brand new blog and I don't want start that habit yet.  Instead I'll just post this little exchange that happened between me and my husband.  Patrick to Me: "When I die, will you have my ashes pressed into a record?" Me to Patrick: "Well, I hadn't really thought of it, at least not what I will do with the body."  Someday my great grand children will read this blog (because the internet will be around then right?) and think we are very weird.