my dishwasher sounds like it might emplode. I'm not sure if that's a word. but i've decided that's what it sounds like.

*checks dishwasher*

IT WAS A STRAW!!!!!! a very nasty "i've been through six thousand washes and you just now found me" straw.

In other updates, While babysitting i discovered a beautiful invention. A BABYSTROLLER THAT HOOKS UP TO YOUR CD PLAYER OR IPOD TO PLAY MUSIC WHILE YOUR WALK/JOGGING. Genius. Just pure Genius.

one more reason why the palm reading that said i wont have kids makes me sad.

uhoh, another sounds coming from the dishwasher.