Sarah and I are hoping to have a relaxing weekend at home. We both haven’t been getting much sleep lately: she because of her late night operas and dinners, and me because when I close my eyes, all I see are bouncing basketballs. Sarah is a bit upset because Blockbuster is out of “Madagascar”, a movie we’ve been waiting to see; I’m a bit upset because Blockbuster is out of “Madagascar”, and now I’ll have to find some other way to entertain my wife on Saturday night. We will not be going out. If you’re reading this dear, repeat after me: “I do not want to go out. I do not want to go out! I do not want to go out!! Please let me stay home. Please let me stay home! Let me stay home, or else!!!!” Very good.