Sunday was a homey day. We cleaned and puttered, and my bro in law came over to trade PS2s with us, so we sat and video gamed out for a bit, but he only stayed for a little while, and we were back on to puttering. I can only stand puttering so long though and so we eventually had to get out of the house for a while. Wal-Mart here we come! Woo yeah. I really have no idea why we were in Walmart for so long, but we managed to get a good idea for what we want to do with our deck now that Spring is upon us, we bought an herb starter kit, some food and a case for my new camera. I also saw a 256-mb memory card for my camera and I almost had a shit fit. I mean, it was like 94 bucks and would hold a LOT of pictures and longer video, but I am not too sure yet as to how to accurately judge what I need and what is necessary and what is just overkill for someone like me. I priced photo printers at Sam’s club that day too and they were all at least $150. So I have no idea what is more cost efficient. I am also not sure yet in which capacity I am going to be using this camera. There is a lot of crap available for it though. It’s even got a docking bay for some odd reason. I have no idea. I figured out how to hook it up to the TV though! Just not the pooder yet.
Grrr.
I had weird dreams last night. I had a kid, but Jeff was pissed because we weren’t supposed to have kids yet, so he took the kid and gave it to Matt and Debby as they can not have kids. Which promptly pissed me off. I was quite angry at him for stealing my baby and made it apparent. We talked the whole baby thing over for a couple weeks and decided to take the baby back. Yet Matt and Debby didn’t want to give the baby back. So we were going around in circles trying to get the baby. The whole time I was dreaming this Jeff said I was tossing and turning. Then I woke up and told him that he stole my baby. Which really confused the heck out of poor Jeff. Now that I think about it, it confuses me. And I know I dreamed about other stuff, like guys paying $20,000 bucks to buy my Saturn and take me out on a date.
I am no longer eating steak before bed.
So needless to say I am FRICKIN TIRED. I am rarely this tired on a Monday. I am usually tired, but not like this. I even had two cups of coffee and I am still rambling in this diary with no real purpose or direction or even a mildly entertaining commentary.
I need to get home and go to bed.
It’s only ten am.
Flaming Christ on Toast.
~B.e.D.
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