Oh say can you see ...
By the dawn's early light!
I'm feeling so patriotic, folks. Right now I'm really missing Laura. I miss her, her cool flag birthday cake we have for her every year, and (for some odd reason) am feeling nostalgic for our hockey-game-National-Anthem phase in our lives. Seems like ions ago.
I take that back. I'm not feeling very patriotic right now. I'm feeling tired. Why is it almost 3 in the morning and I'm still awake? Hmm, because I'm just plain weird. I have nothing to keep me up for except to sit here and work on this stupid live journal.
I amaze myself.
So, hopefully the July 4th tradition of fireworks with the Kane's will be continued tomorrow. I'm not sure yet the day has in store yet. I do know that I want to make shish-ka-bobs (sp??). Food is so good folks, I mean seriously.
*Breaking news: Without food, you die.
Jibberish is a good sign that I need to go to bed. I wish I could recount more of my weekend, but I feel that I have not the strength for such an undertaking. Perhaps you shall all be blessed with such a recount at another time.
Oh! One note: I really, really, really enjoyed "Finding Neverland". I just watched it tonight, and oh, how I cried. I don't usually cry, but some reason, I allowed myself tonight.
Okay, the clock just struck 3am. The carriage has been a pumpkin for a good three hours now. Drat, I'm going to either sleep in really late tomorrow and waste most of my day and feel horrible about it, OR I'm going to wake up w/out having gotten enough sleep and be in a daze for the rest of the day. Not exactly your win-win situation.
Goodnight, all.
I'm feeling so patriotic, folks. Right now I'm really missing Laura. I miss her, her cool flag birthday cake we have for her every year, and (for some odd reason) am feeling nostalgic for our hockey-game-National-Anthem phase in our lives. Seems like ions ago.
I take that back. I'm not feeling very patriotic right now. I'm feeling tired. Why is it almost 3 in the morning and I'm still awake? Hmm, because I'm just plain weird. I have nothing to keep me up for except to sit here and work on this stupid live journal.
I amaze myself.
So, hopefully the July 4th tradition of fireworks with the Kane's will be continued tomorrow. I'm not sure yet the day has in store yet. I do know that I want to make shish-ka-bobs (sp??). Food is so good folks, I mean seriously.
*Breaking news: Without food, you die.
Jibberish is a good sign that I need to go to bed. I wish I could recount more of my weekend, but I feel that I have not the strength for such an undertaking. Perhaps you shall all be blessed with such a recount at another time.
Oh! One note: I really, really, really enjoyed "Finding Neverland". I just watched it tonight, and oh, how I cried. I don't usually cry, but some reason, I allowed myself tonight.
Okay, the clock just struck 3am. The carriage has been a pumpkin for a good three hours now. Drat, I'm going to either sleep in really late tomorrow and waste most of my day and feel horrible about it, OR I'm going to wake up w/out having gotten enough sleep and be in a daze for the rest of the day. Not exactly your win-win situation.
Goodnight, all.