The bad: OMG the DISHES. Piled to the SKY, I tell you.
The good: Woke up this morning well-rested and to several emails from my lovely LJ buddies.
The bad: Checked my cell phone messages and realized that I'd missed a call from one of you who needed my emotional support last night while I was doing the Seder thing. :(
The good: Discovered that my husband had done at least half the dishes last night, leaving only half-a-crapton for me to do this morning.
The bad: In washing the remaining dishes, I smashed to smithereens one of the pieces of my Seder plate set, which I love more than life itself. WOE. (Actually, my husband was very wise to leave that set for me to wash 'cause if he had broken it I would have been livid. As it is, I'm livid with myself. Ebay, here I come - please have replacement pieces for this set!)
The good: Dishes are now DONE and I'm going to spend the rest of my day LJ-ing, writing, and maybe iconing (need some Manning icons, stat). I should have a story to post in the next day or so, Hugh's response to my version of Stephen's version of Hugh and Stephen's meeting. If that makes any sense.
The bad: There is no bad. JOY!
Come talk to me, I'm boooored. :p