Everbody is else is doing it...

so I should too.

Right? Right.

Outside my window… it is hot and humid, dark and quiet.

I am thinking… that I should most definitely exercise tomorrow (and every day after that for ever and ever, amen).

I am thankful for…health insurance and the ability to buy medicine.

From the kitchen… I hear the sound of one of my kids rustling grapes out of the fridge.

I am wearing… shorts and a tank top.

I am creating… a backlog of "picture a day" photos.

I am going… to start journaling again...(because you know, I need another wagon to fall off of).

I am reading… absolutely nothing of interest. (so sad).

I am hoping… that I don't come down with the shingles.

I am hearing… my poor little husband toss and turn and moan in his sleep.

Around the house… things look pretty good...just don't open a drawer or closet door.

One of my favorite things… is air-conditioning and route 44 strawberry-limeades in the summer.

Has it really been a month...

since I have posted? Wow. Not good. Actually, it has been a month and two days...if you want to be specific.


What on Earth have I been doing for the past month and two days? Not much.


I really have nothing to say. That's why I haven't posted. Really.


Okay, there have been a few times that I thought about posting...and then decided that I should keep my negative commentary to myself. You know, if you don't have anything nice to say...and all that .


Blogger's block. That's it.


Let me streamline this rambling...



RIGHT NOW:


*I am listening to Forrest and Cameron shoot one another with airsoft guns. It sounds something like this...


-click-

Forrest: owwww!

Cameron: dude, did that hurt?

Forrest: Nah, man. Here let me shoot you. OOOOO...I know turn around, let me see if I can hit the back of your ear.

-click-

Cameron: OWWWWW! Dude, you missed. You hit me in the neck. My turn...cover your face with the oven mitt and I'll try to hit the thumb part.


I should probably stop them before someone gets their eyeball shot out...but the commentary is entertaining.



*I am debating on showering. To shower or not to shower, that is the question.


*My house is really, really dusty. Something is up with the filtration system. I am thinking about writing love notes to my little husband in the dust. I can't decide if that is sweet or weird.


*I need a new book to read. I am open to suggestions.


*I wish I were in Chicago, on the beach, in Alaska, napping in a hammock, driving through Amish country...on vacation anywhere but here.


And, that is all I've got. Exciting, huh?

edited to add...the Cameron mentioned above is Forrest's friend Cameron, not his sister Cameron.

AND...in regards to showering...I don't stink or anything...a part of me would enjoy a long hot shower and another part of me thinks it would require entirely too much effort.