Watched discs three and four of "Six Feet Under" season one this a.m. It's interesting how Brenda's family makes the Fishers seem so much more normal, plausible.
Spent most of the day cleaning house with G for the upcoming arrival of my cousin, S. FYI, the Mr. Clean Magic Eraser is a thing of beauty. Well, not really. Actually, it sort of crumbles apart. But the results are the thing.
While cleaning, I noticed that somebody (ghost or G?) spilled a not insignificant amount of red wine on the kitchen island, which stained the white cabinets beneath the granite. Hence my need for Mr. Clean.
