I think it is time to smudge my house and me and most especially my daughter, Autumn. Since the first of the year, she has had a flat at work, a flat at home (before work), a dead battery, both of her ear drums have busted and she had to get tubes in her ears, a rather large german shephard bit her on the back of her leg, and she fell down while jogging the other day and scraped her knees and hands. (Those are just the things I can think of off the top of my head.) And, oh yeah, she thinks there is a dead skunk under her house. Definitely going to smudge her. Thinking about all of this makes me a little nervous thinking about riding to Florida with her this summer!