I had some unexpected exercise this past week. After proving I could fall asleep in a lawn chair in front of the Wexner Center when it was 90+ degrees outside we made it to the parking garage only to find that the elevator was out of order. I had my purse and a lawn chair slung over my shoulder. It was about the fourth flight that I started to not do so good. When we got to the sixth and final floor I thought I was going to pass out.

Then on Monday we had two fire drills. Two! We barely had time to walk up the stairs and sit down when the alarm went off the second time.

The second plumber to look at the water from the roof is supposed to show up at 8am on Friday.

One show I've really enjoyed watching is Flight of the Conchords. I was surprised to find out the show was picked up for another season. :) Thinking about it, I think it has a lot to do with the musical numbers. They are often an homage to a genre or the music of a specific person. The lyrics seem like they are more stream of consciousness than set lyrics though I know that's not the case. But the stream of consciousness makes the lyrics downright silly at times.