I Will Be The Master of My Own Demise

I am clearly having problems collecting my thoughts and making them make sense for purposes of publication here on the blog. This is why you’re getting random and senseless posts as well as lists…because dang it – I have a lot to say, I just can’t make any of it make enough sense to create a blog post.

• Daisy is doing well – she’s a sweet little girl – and aside from the one tiny poop eating incident – she has been a great little addition to our family. Did I mention she sleeps in bed with us? Under the covers? Well, if I didn’t – let me mention it now. She loves to burrow under the covers and go to sleep right between the old man and I. It’s taken some getting used to.
• I sort of started to Tweet again – not a lot – just some. I really only talk to a hand full of people on there…I like them so much, I keep coming back.
• What is it with Wal-mart this year and the lack of Halloween decor? Not a black plastic spider anywhere to be found. No headstones. No bones. Nothing. *sigh*
• Anyone know if they still shut down Hitt Street in Boyd for Halloween? I still remember the two Halloweens I spent on Hitt Street – which, for those of you who don’t know, is where I lived before getting married (I built the last house on the left, before it T’s).
• I got this super cute wall hanging for my bedroom – I keep going back and forth on it fitting the idea I have for my room…(french country – just fyi)
• I just had a very interesting conversation with my husband that included the word “boobstache” but it wasn’t near as funny as the comment I made today about having an owl in my pants – after repeating the word “who who who” eleventy hundred times when trying to ask a question.

That’s really all I have. I am worn out and I need to go to bed…hopefully going to bed will = going to sleep, which is something I’ve been having a hard time doing lately.

G’nite all you crazy people

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