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Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Nothing to Report Today

This is probably as of boring day as we have had in a while.

No softball. No Commercials. No Nothing.

Cydney is babysitting. Dropped her off after school. She sits for the same lady every week. It gives her enough money to buy songs for her ipod. Whatever. I used my babysitting money to buy Prince pins to put on my jacket!

Grayce has a field trip tomorrow so she doesn't have to finish her homework tonight. She is going to the Georgia Aquarium to some learning center and they didn't need adult chaperones. That is fine with me. I hate a field trip.

Supper is ready and I am just sitting here. I dropped my book in the bathtub so now I have to wait for it to dry out before I can read it!

Brian had been supenaed, I can't spell it from the public defender over that stolen car. First, I am angry that the tax payers are paying a public defender to try and help these stupid people out when everyone knows they stole the car. Second, I tried to get him out of it. Usually I am pretty good at getting myself and others out of stuff but in this case they said if we didn't go the case would be dismissed. So Brian went and then the detective on the case had a car wreck yesterday and they ended up postponing the hearing. AIN'T that some crap!

James Brian is having a friend over tomorrow. Man, I don't have to play cars all day, shucks!

Brian is at work trying to show someone how to work the DVD player in an Expedition. I don't know. I told him I would put James Brian on the line.

I guess I had more to tell than I remembered. Hmmmm.

Why isn't the number 11 pronounce onetyone?

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

how about: why do they call them apartments when they are all stuck together...and why do you park on a driveway,and drive on a parkway...and me,being in the hair business for almost 20 yrs,why do they call them permanents when you have to get one every 3 months???
I SO enjoy your blog...better than a soap...and you don't feel guilty after... Dana