schadenfreude

Schadenfreude. It's my new favorite word. Why? Who doesn't love German words with a root in the word "damage" and "joy." I know I do. I'm certainly not above it, either. I thought about it today after running through this site - which I am not going to type out - and giggling like a little kid wearing a Spider Man t-shirt. How do know what that's like?

There.

Speaking of there (but not schadenfredue), #1Wife is There, not Here. Her whirlwind tour of PlacesThatAreSeveralTimeZonesAway continues. It looks like she's having a really tough time at work with pictures like this one:


And this one:


Wow. I think that tower is stalking her.

Luckily, we had reinforcements this weekend (seems like it ought to be spelled reenforcements. whatever) in the form of the InLaws. A little elbow grease...


...and a little instruction...


...later, we were all well fed. Even The Boy.