Tonight was the season premiere of Desperate Housewives. I liked the episode, but I thought as a premiere it could have been better. I still can't stand Edie, Carlos needs to grow a backbone, Gabby needs to stop being so selfish, Bree needs to calm down with trying to be perfect and Mike needs a personality. He's always seemed so bland and wooden to me. So, laundry tomorrow, followed by a hot shower and possibly some reading. Thanks to the Boy, I have a few more books and a pedlar and thigh master on their way from Amazon.