This week has been crazy blur.
I am now exceptionally unpopular in my house for canceling cable (1 year ago. No one noticed.) because HPF can't watch gymnastics because NBC didn't start the tape until almost 9pm. GRUMBLE.
OTOH, we are watching now. DH is amused by my stories about being schooled on parading from event to event.
Bela Karolyi is the Swedish Chef of gymnastics.
We met K-Bug's new boyfriend today. He fits in with the clan pretty well. He loves Firefly, though he didn't discover it until after Serenity. I'm kinda afraid we may have overwhelmed him a bit today.
I'm kinda afraid we may have overwhelmed him a bit today.
better that he knows what he's getting into from the beginning.
My cousin. Who smonster knows!
She's still got the curls!!
While we tend to make big picture plans for the weekends, we also have no problem switching direction if something else makes more sense. For example, today CJ was coming back from 2 nights in the mountains, the bf was coming to hang out, and we had been talking about going to the Arapahoe County Fair. CJ got home and wasn't flat out exhausted, so he was going to join us. M (the bf) arrived and he has a messed up leg (basketball injury), so after lunch we decided that walking around the fair wasn't a great idea and how about we go to the movies instead. Oh look, TDKR is starting right now, we should be able to get to the theater before previews end (we walked in right at the start of the movie).
Apparently this fluidity of plans threw M off. Even though he would have had the roughest time if we stuck with the original plans. I guess my attitude is "don't sweat the small stuff".
I am not sure I can conceive a blonde ringleted Jesse.
She was blonde when I met her! So was Nutty.
I was blonde when I met a lot of people.
I was blonde when I met a lot of people.
Current pictures still startle me because you are blonde in my brain. Old pictures? Well I know you weren't always blonde. But current pictures have a moment of visual dissonance.