i'm exahusted, and kind of depressed that i haven't talked to my family all day or gotten anything good in the mail except for coupons to buy a new oreck vacuum. 
for dinner today, i ate two s'mores.
i ripped yet another pair of black pants. and!! not because of eating s'mores for dinner, but because of being too awesome my jeans just couldn't handle it so they split. literally, they split down the crotch. 
i've drank more water today then i thought was humanly possible.
i might start packing for vegas tonight. only seven mo daayys :)
heck, i might start packing for moses lake after vegas. only 6 and a half more weeks.
oh, and hide yo kids, hide your wife. only 14 more day's until this ginger is 19. 


now before i go to bed should i make it book time, or movie time? ...move time for sure. i got "twister".

thank you netflix.

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