SO I haven't blogged in a while. Sorry my poor neglected blog. Well lets start with my wild and crazy labor day weekend. So Saturday I babysat most of the day, and then headed to Great Spoons to get a scrapbook for my scrapbok project. Although I was on the phone with Wonder Woman while I drove over there, and managed to miss my exit for Target, and drove an extra 14 miles, because there are no exits on freeways up here. Sunday I had church, and Leila and I spent most of the dya finding stuff ot decorate our sunday school room with, and decorating our sunday school room. It was alot of fun. My parents were at the lake that day, so Leila and Mahinda spent the night to protect me from my Blair Witch woods. We realized what nerds we are when we spent the evening quizing each other out of a trivia book, discussing novels, and making things out of Reese's wrappers. Oh well, we're sober, clean and not pregnant. Works for me.
So school today was a complete waste of my time. What did we do? Nothing! I hate people wasting my time. It drives me nuts. If people don't bring pictures tomorrow for art I will personally slap each one. sigh. But I had an interesting dream during my nap after school. I drempt that there were a ton of people at my house, many EGSer's too. And Vabner (we're going to call him Vabner because he should actually be abner, but that gets confuing with two) asked for some ice cream. So I was trying to get it for him, first Wonder Woman ate it, then Mahinda did, then someone poured tea or soemthing into it, then I couldn't find him. Then suddenly we were camping, and my pastors were there, and used the last of the ice cream. So moral of the dream, don't ask me ot get you ice cream, if you're hungry.
I'm out of ideas. Blog more later.