* Oh yeah! It's Friday!
I'm ready to rock.
I'm ready to party* like it's 1999 or 2012 or whatever.
You know who else likes to party?
It's true. And she'll party with just about anyone.
Get on over to Half Past Kissin' Time and see for yourself!
* Lil' Wayne just got out of Rykers late Wednesday night.
I can't wait to hear the music that he didn't write in jail because you KNOW that he followed the judges orders to NOT have ANYTHING to do with music while servin time.
Okay, so he did get busted when they found headphones in his cell. But they weren't conected to anything.
They were JUST the headphones.
So, get ready for "Jailhouse Rock" or "Songs from the Block" or some other prisony sounding album!
* Before I party, I should probably clean out the Trunk or Treat decorations and Halloween candy out of the way back of my car.
Hey, don't judge.
I got home from the Trunk or Treat party at 9 pm Saturday and still had to pack and clean the house.
We got up and went to two churches and then drove to Utah (not in the Trunk or Treat vehicle).
So yeah, there are two giant spiders, glow in the dark fabric and a cauldron full of candy back there.
* Hmmmm......people have been talking to me like I am 3.
Trammell and I were driving to his doctor's appointment.
He was driving. I was staring out the window counting how many tattoo shops we passed.
(This was on State Street from Provo to American Fork in Utah)
Me: "Oooooo........there's a kickboxing place! Do you think I should take a kickboxing or a pole dancing class."
Trammell: Staring straight ahead - "I'm sure you'll do well in whichever one you decide."
* Another example -
I was driving home from the Scout office that is 45 minutes away for the SECOND time in a week.
It was very frustrating. My 10 year stint in scouting has been extremely frustrating so I did what any normal person would do.
I phoned a friend!
Me: "Blah, blah, rant, rant, blah, blah...........and just let me say: I AM bitter and I will ALWAYS HATE, in capital letters, Scouting."
Margaret: "Well, that sounds both very mature and rational."
What are these people saying?
Are they humoring me?
* Congrats to Tiny Baby!
He passed his Eagle Board of Review last night with flying colors.
You know what that means?
WE ARE DONE WITH SCOUTS.
Hey, despite what I said above, I'm not saying "we are done with scouts" with bitterness.
I'm just saying that it's something we can cross of our list of things that have to be done.
We can quite worrying about missing blue cards, required badges, merit badge colleges, getting things signed off and lost books.
* I'm kind of suffering from "Holiday Confusion Syndrome."
Where you're debating about shellacking a cornucopia and sheaves of wheat with glitter or just moving on to putting out the Christmas village and throwing up the garland so that it's one less thing you have to do on Black Friday.
I'm so torn.
Decorate for Thanksgiving or let the guests eat amongst pine needles?
Well, I'm going to go decorate something for some holiday.
You know, Veteran's Day is next week!
Maybe I should get out some red, white and blue bunting.
Have a great weekend!
* When I say "party," I'm talking about doing really wild and crazy stuff like going to Costco, eating out, making popcorn and getting on my bed to watch "Say Yes to the Dress" at 6:45. Because I know how to party!