Hi all!  Adam’s sister Susie here again.

Since you didn’t ask, I’ve been very busy lately.

First there’s my time spent keeping a mental list of the many economic downturn terms that are unintentionally sexy.  I can’t help myself.  When the velvet-tongued Kai Ryssdal talks about hard times, the need for greater transparency and Obama’s huge stimulus package — I experience liquidity.

Then, there’s my day job.  I am psyched to brag tell you that the dumb blog I toil on is a SXSW Awards finalist.  Altogether way too much more on that development here.  If any of you are going to or are in Austin for it, let a sistah know.

In other developments, I’m now the breadwinner in my family.  I have no problem with this.  In fact, I was really excited.

But then I found out you don’t actually win any bread.  As soon as my husband went freelance, I was skipping into Pathmark saying, “Pumpernickel?  Baguette? Lavash?  Hit me!”

Embarrassing, to say the least.

But seriously folks, here’s wishing you a happy Valentine’s Day, and if it isn’t happy, well, you can always kvetch in the comments below.

xoxo,

Susie