All's Quiet on the Pink Front

I've about had it with Blogger today. I'm trying to upload some images and keep getting error messages. Blurgh. Like I need this crap today.

Obviously, I'm in a lovely mood. My night was good, actually, so I'm not sure what's brought about this grump style (perhaps just blog issues?). Aside from my dad bitching constantly about the heat in my apartment (which I totally knew he'd do), everything went well. I talked to my cute boys in Florida, finished a baby blanket (which I'd show you, oh, except Blogger hates me), watched the season finale of "The Tudors," watched an indie movie called, My Life in Pink, and talked to my friend DK. I'm not sure why my dad keeps bitching about the heat (I told him he must be going through "the change"). I don't think it's that hot. Perhaps I have some super thick skin which makes me impervious to the heat? I've got plenty of window fans, though, so I feel fine. He, however, is dripping with sweat and constantly refers to my apartment as a sauna. Whatever. He's going on his trip tomorrow and I'm sure he can't wait.

UPDATE: Blogger decided to be my friend as I was writing this. Finally! Oh, and I tried a new border on the blanket. I think it turned out pretty cool. I'm a big fan.