THE GREAT WEEKEND

Mood:
Listening to: Crystal Method. Lots of it.

It's about damn time I had one.


Gavyn likes the park. He also likes the zoo.

On Saturday Cristy and Gavyn came to Bismarck to hang out. We went to the park and ate lunch and walked to the zoo. Gavyn liked looking at all the animals but he wasn't much of a fan of the goat who nibbled on his hand. He didn't freak out - but he was on the verge. It was such a beautiful day. Pity we had to go back to the apartment and try to nap.

Today we went to the mall and to Sears and didn't buy a hell of a lot. Cristy got the little man a cute little outfit and that's about it. He was mad most of the day, but I think we made the best of it anyway. I got a nice nap in after everybody headed back to Minot.

I just finally picked up the livingroom - it looked like an 8 month old tornado hit. I dug out all my old stuffed animals. I haven't seen those things in a few years, but Gavyn was sure to eat all the dust off of them anyway. I've just got to find room back in the ol' closet for them all.

Memories
"Well you dont remember but you told me you thought someday it would work out between us...way back then."
I don't remember saying it, but I do remember feeling that way 5 years ago (and today). I remember the night that conversation was held. It's so funny sometimes how things just seem to work out the way they're supposed to.

Closeted Wendy
Things you might not know about me. Nothing profound, however.
I secretly enjoy celebrity gossip. I read Ted Casablanca's article every week.
I can probably quote the entire Spaceballs movie.
I'm obsessed with politics.
I can't get enough of Johnson's Bedtime Lotion.
I'm absolutely afraid of bees and totally grossed out by lady bugs.
I don't like fruit a whole lot.
I love tomatoes. Fruit or vegetable - whatever.
I love celery too.
TV reruns I can't pass up: Seinfeld, Roseanne, Buffy & The Family Guy.
...
I can't think of anything else. I think I had alot more earlier. My brain can only hold so much information at one time. It's a sad situation, but there isn't much I can do to control it.

I still have fingernails. I've had them since June. I'm still only at 60%, but someday perhaps I'll have the will power to let the other 4 grow too. I have to keep clipping them because they get too long and make it hard to type.

Anyway, enough of my random rambling. I should get ready for bed. So I can attempt to sleep again. For the past 2 weeks or so it's been pretty tough.

It is 24 days until my Robert James comes home. I'm looking forward to my road trip to Minneapolis to get him. But most importantly I'm looking forward to the days after we get home. Aww shucks.