Jared and his entourage. The chubby beagle is ours, the other my nephew's. D and the boys are at camp this week so I miss them! The girls are loving the fact they can watch Hannah, JoBros, I-Carly, and whatever else to their little heart's content. I'm enjoying the relative quiet and of course having complete control of the 'big' tv but I do miss them...more or less.
D will be thrilled to see this has arrived. U2 (D's all-time favorite band for-ev-uh) is coming to our backyard (well, 20 minutes away). We splurged, so he and his brother have some pretty good seats!
I knocked over my computer chair and this is what fell out of it...gross...I don't know if you can see it very well. But truly it was a pile, and I mean that in the truest essence of the word, PILE of dust and debris plus a crayon and a tab from a canned drink. Yes, I know I've got to give up the soda habit..just not today.
This is what I should be doing, prepping for my math placement test at our local community college. I am finally, 16 years post HS graduation, getting ready to pursue me some higher learning. Yes, I am crazy. Another reason the soda habit will be lingering, at least for the next 4 or 5 or 6 years.
This is what I've spent most, okay, all of my evening doing:
I love me some Pathwords but I'm not very good at it. I think my high score is 700, Jen's is 810 (not that I pay attenton to the rankings on the side or anything). I'm coming for you, Jen. Give me a few more days of nothing but Pathwords and I might get close. Okay, who am I kidding, I give up now. I just love the stupid, time-sucking game.
Well, I've got to get back to putting off relearning algebraic equations...honestly, I have lost my ever-loving mind! I'm too old for this nonsense. Pathwords is calling my name...