Okay weather app, I’m counting on you. It might be a little hot but I’m super excited about sunny skies for my BBQ tomorrow.


Train – Calling All Angels

Sometimes I forget where I am.  Like today when I was unloading my car and singing this song at the top of my lungs and then realized that my garage door was open… and my neighbors were outside staring.

Writing the menu for my BBQ Party I’m throwing this weekend

Me: Would it be weird if I substituted banana bread for crackers and cheese?
Ryan: (Laugh. Pause.) Oh, you are serious. It would be a weird substitution for anything.
Me: (Make changes to my menu list) Yeah. So I’m pretty sure I’m going to go ahead and do that then…
(Rationale: Out of worry that people might leave hungry I’m planning on completely overdoing it on the food front. Which means that I will have lots of leftovers. Of course I’ll first try to force my unsuspecting guests to take home extras – but this doesn’t always work out. Therefore, I’m trying to serve things that I will be excited to have as leftovers.)

The offender locator

I downloaded this app which tells you how far away you are from registered sex offenders. I was very upset by what I found out. No, not about the 13 offenders that live within a one mile radius of me but by the fact that the closest one is 5’10” (so 1 inch taller than me) and 10 pounds lighter than me. It’s good to know that I’ve got my priorities straight.

Happy 3 years hubster!  It’s been the best 3 years of my life.  Thank you for always being there for me, comforting me when I cry (even when it’s only 2 minutes into Star Trek), making me laugh, cooking for me, listening to my whinings, dealing with countless trips to Disney while abiding by the “death-march” schedule, and overall being the best husband ever!