So on my way home from lazing around at my mothers for an hour or two after my chiropractic visit today, I realized that no matter HOW hard I try to bring a piece of mom's homemade fudge home for Elise, it doesn't make it 5 minutes in the car before I've mindlessly eaten it all gone. Or did it just disappear? Yup I think it did, right into my cavernous appetite for things I shouldn't eat containing too much sugar or salt and not enough water.
Oh, and you CAN send a thumbdrive through the wash and it comes out squeeky clean with your pics and docs intact. Though I wouldn't suggest doing it just because. Because THAT part is scary.
Hallelujah!!