Been trying to drink more tea than coffee lately. Well trying. Awoke this morning at around 6:30 a.m. and I was overly excited about being up. I had to move my car from a parking meater spot to a residential spot. On the way back, stopped by Ann Sather for warm Cinnamon Rolls, and Coffee (decaf). I gave the girl a 2 dollar tip on $4.50. Hopefully that will remind her when I don't have any money. Anyways, finally did 2 loads of laundry, washed the dishes in the dishwasher, backed up my photos onto my external hard drive, took care of some paper business, and checked in on my fish. One of my Tetra fish is getting sick. I moved him to a smaller tank and hopefully he will recover. He wasn't eating much the last few days so I was concerned. He has a large black "smear" on his side. I also took a look at the garage repair going on at the property. Then I made it to the roof of the building to see what was going on there too. I folded my laundry, and made my way towards Treasure Island. I bought a chuck of a chicken which I marinated in some sort of "Pork Rub", baked that at 350, plus some zucchini which was pan seared. Turned on the Amazing race to watch the short Stuntmen Brothers (did you know they were brothers?) lose but played a good game. I made a cup of tea then worked on some stuff for work and went to bed.

Albert helps with the dishes. After his night out with Sally, Albert was getting behind on the house work. When he got up this morning, he was met with a mountain of washing. Any adventure Albert could of had today, was now a distant memory as he had to clear the mess away. This should only be a 5 minute job, Albert thought as he started to load his dishwasher. When he went to turn it on, there was a loud bang, and nothing happened. Albert opened the dishwasher, and a cloud of smoke erupted out of it like a volcano. Albert was knocked back, and realised he was going to have to do it all by hand. He started on the big pint glasses, and poured some water and soap into it, then jumped in. He began scrubbing the glass until it was sparkling then looked upwards. He had only managed to reach the base and had a long way still to go. But how was he ment to climb that high and get out the glass. Albert really should of thought about this before he jumped in. He was stuck and the only way out was to tip the glass over and hope the water flowing out, didn't carry him too far. He began to rock the glass. The water splashed around inside, moving higher up the glass each time. Then the glass tipped and smashed on the table. Albert had broken his favourite pint glass.