View From The Fridge

I think my priorities are pretty good, no?

The post title is a play on words associated with this tune from Kim Wilde:

The maid and I used to joke around with each other every time we either heard this particular song on the radio or played it at home (I have the album, believe it or don't), making up alternative words about domestic responsibilities and stuff.  Ya hadda be there.

It's such a nice day outside I think I'll cruise on over to The Big(ger) City™ for the monthly salsa re-supply run and other fun things.

Update, 15 minutes later:  On a much more serious note...  I was browsing more Kim Wilde vids as I was finishing my coffee before taking off for Clovis.  And came across this:

Well he was Thailand based
She was an Air Force wife
He used to fly weekends
It was the easy life
But then it turned around
And he began to change
She didn't wonder then
She didn't think it strange
But then he got a call
He had to leave that night
He couldn't say too much
But it would be alright
He didn't need to pack
They'd meet the next night
He had a job to do
Flying to Cambodia

This tune never failed to make my vision somewhat blurry in the way-back and it's still true.  For the professional associations, yanno?  The connection is tenuous (at best), but I told a similar story here at EIP once upon a time.