Saturday night

Or, I guess, Sunday morning.

We haven't been home long. We went to the kids birthday party.. which wasn't too bad. The weather was nice, it was outside, and the kids were happy because there was a playground next to the shelter. Then we were leaving and were invited to go to Pasquale's with Bart and Rae and Brad. We weren't hungry, but Bart was. We ended up staying there for a really long time. Well. Until they closed. And then said "um, you really have to go now." We all had a nice time, I think. My throat is kind of sore from laughing so hard, though. Bart fell on the way out and it was pretty freaking hilarious. I guess when I put it that way, it sounds cold and heartless and not funny at all. Some things just don't translate, ya know.

What about the rest of the day? Hmm.. some guy came and wanted to talk about the Cavalier. Dad talked to him. He has three people interested at the moment. It'd be neat to get it sold and out of the way. I was excitable about my new CD a bit. Angie stopped by for a while before the party and visited with me. I guess nothing majorly exciting was discussed, since I can't think of anything else to add about that. I finished our website, with pictures, and uploaded it. I'll link and stuff when I get it all done.

Eeek! I didn't even notice, but the hubby has already turned his computer off! I gotta go! *zoomzoom*

Sunday night

Today has felt like it's lasted for an exceptionally long time. I'm so tired, and it's just ten. We slept somewhat late, too. I think. At least we didn't get up too early.

We went to WalMart to pick up Dad's present.. an air chisel. Then we went to Papaw Brack's.. it's been a long time since we were there. Last week was a reunion, before that I was sick, the two weeks before that we were in Sweden or on the way to Sweden. Over a month ago, in any case. So that was good. We stopped at Mamaw and Papaw's when we got back into town, and then did some grocery shopping. I made meatballs for dinner! They were even good! Someone on Amerikanska mentioned that the frozen Swedish meatballs, Kroger's own brand, were good, so we bought some a long time ago and never got around to trying them. But I made them tonight, with some brown-type sauce and macaroni noodles, and it was nummy.

After we ate, we did the dishes together.. I know this is painfully dorky, but I kind of like it when we're both puttering around in the kitchen. I usually keep him company at least while he does dishes. We often make that our swedish time, but not tonight. I've been coming up with lots of correct sentences all day, though. Yay me. I feel like I should be so much *better* at it than I am. Which.. my rational mind knows is silly because of the circumstances and the amount of time we've spent working on it and the (sorry baby) skill of my teacher... but. It's still annoying.

I'm invited to go to the Cinci zoo this week with my parents and Whitley. Not sure if I'll go. Depends on when they're going, really. Not tomorrow. Tuesday, maybe. I really need to get some housework done this week.

Last night I dreamed that Magnus and I got back together. (No.. we weren't actually broken up, but..) It was such a nice dream! I mean, the suckiness of us breaking up was over when the dream started, and I'm not sure at all what it was about. But we were supposed to be just friends, and obviously both still in love with each other, and not sure that the other still was, and everyone but us knew that it was just *so obvious*. It was really.. cute. The whole dream was .. movie-like. It was neat. I had a similar one last week, about.. hmm. Actually, it was somewhat similar, now that I think about it. Wonder what that's about?

Anyway, I think it's time to go see what I dream about tonight, don't you?