typically thursday nights at 8 p.m. i am sitting in a sports bar with at least my dad. sometimes tad and more recently mom and meemaw too. tonight, i am sitting on the couch (first time this week), catching up on the dvr, and waiting on this supposed thunder storm to roll in.
monday - last day/night of the month and i finished dad's books for april after work
tuesday - tanned, apple, cheeky
wednesday - pedi with mom (to get rid of the damn mud that stained my toes saturday) and dinner
thursday - TODAY thank goodness! housekeepers :)
tuesday/wednesday/thursday i have dealt with the damn hickory / grass allergies. i decided that a single 10 mg claritin was ridiculous....so i took two. and then took two more 22 hours later. i guess it didn't help that i couldn't keep my ass out of the jeep at night.
hoping for a laid back weekend. ideally i want to finish the dragon so i can go to the bookstore and lose control with starbucks, but i'm fairly certain that wont happen. in fact i have kind of lost interest half way done with book three :(
i have decided that "quiet night on the couch" should be changed to "drink beer on a stool and play guitar," which means, i'm freakin bored out of my mind.....i'll just read the dragon.
SINCE WHEN DO I GET BORED?
