Sometimes...

...you don't have much to say. Today is one of those days. Sure, Paul and Matt arrived this morning (so I don't want to discount the fact that I'm really happy they're here). But in terms of anything noteworthy happening, it didn't. They toured the Eiffel, I returned home to buy groceries, do laundry, make a "fishstick" dinner, etc. Boring? Yes. Something to write home about? No. But, then again, I guess I just did.