Not that much has happened in my life, but I insist on typing it here. Why do I do that? Because I'm sure you'll read it, so here you go.
I still love my job, so yay to me. My Geek Squad shirt shrunk in the wash and is now just a little to small for comfort. I liked that shirt.
Linda is still on my nerves, lately she's been jumping at everything that I do. I can't do anything right, but her dad isn't doing to well so I'll take that into account.
We found the Italian Biretta that Linda's dad brought back from WWII, it's really a nice looking, if not small, gun. It was in a pile of junk at his old house.
I finished Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince for the fifth or sixth time over the weekend and am going back over Catch-22.
I work on Monday from 2-8pm and Cherie had already planned for us to eat at her house before knowing my schedule.
Here's a picture of Sofia.
And here's one of her and I.
That's about it for now.
~Stephen