Armando and I are on that trip I told you guys about last time. I'm supposed to be back at work, like, LAST WEEK, but I can't stop spending time my little Army. Yep, I call him Army because he takes care of and protects me, in all the different sorts of ways a man can take care of his chica. The bedroom, the bathroom, the kitchen...whooo! Everywhere! I've been calling in with reports of my being deathly ill, but I don't know how long my job will accept that story. Oh well. It's all worth it. Guys, true love is worth it. You must be wondering about our animales. Well, we did run a background check on a number of candidates and were finally able to use a people search private eye to find the right sitter. Oh and Armando came across this hilarious Rant To the Inexplicable Strength of Old Out of Shape Guys. Funny stuff.