Man, if I have ever said 'this was the most boring day in my entire existence' (give or take a few words) then I'd like to change that and make today my 'most boring day ever in all of my existence'...and you can quote me. lol
I mean, can a day get any worse? Even my little sister said it was boring. Something was up with the 'fun' part in my brain because I felt miserable because I couldn't come up with anything to do that didn't involve the tv, etc. It was brutal. No joke.
I got my sisters off to school, watched some tv while I ate my breakfast, started reading this book, written by Margaret MacMillan, called The Uses and Abuses of History. It's actually pretty interesting. And I know what you're thinking, 'man, even her literature tastes are boring'...I just like books that you actually learn something worthwhile from. I like plot and such but...
...oh, btw....these guys were hanging outside, in our backyard when I finally came into the livingroom, which has 2 giant windows looking out onto the lake.
Yay! <3
Edit: 100 points goes to the first person who can guess who I'm quoting from in my title....=D