Outrageous....

Tom and I just spent an ENTIRE day traipsing around the city. I must've walked at least 5 miles. We were so giddy on the way home that we were contemplating playing Marco Polo in the train car. Before I'm off to bed, I first must apologize for the sterility of this homepage! And I promise to update with some pictures soon! I leave you with some Laura/Tom lateness stupidity.
 
*Laura doing crossword puzzle*: Tom, what's a "mark on some oranges" ??
Tom: What?!
Laura: A mark on some oranges.
Tom: Uh. A bruise?
Laura: No, see? It has to end in "O".
Tom: Bruise-o ??????
 
and later on the car ride home, approximately 1 am
 
Laura: I could live in Westchester. I really like Westchester.
Tom: Yes, you and your husband?
Laura: Yes. When I pick one, I'll let you know.
Tom: Yeah.
Laura: Knowing me, I'll finally fall in love with a balding fat unmotivated man.
Tom: Yeah. But...you'll be in love so you won't care.
Laura: No...I guess I won't.
*pause*
Laura: But I'll care in ten years when he won't clean up after himself and he won't help me out with the damn kids.