EDIT: I added one below in bold.
I had 2 things to post:
The first one was about Cael... not remembering it now.
The other was about me, I think.
Also not remembering it now.
Ok remembered one. Something that may or may not make your think I am weird/poorer than I am/white trash. So I have been wanting an OLD chair to use for pictures. And on Monday I found one!! Trouble was, it was sitting curb-side, waiting for the garbage man..... I drove past it three times. Finally I turned around (after getting about a mile away) and went back for it. I just couldn't help myself! It's PERFECT for what I want. I don't even need to do anything to it, other than clean it off. The part that makes this funny is that there were 4 of them. When I told my dad the story he said, "Now, that's really going to baffle those people, when they look outside and see that someone has stolen only ONE of those chairs..." :-) It's not really stealing if it's trash right?
This was a
fairly less pointless post I think. hmph.
I'll update if/when I recall my good stories. For now I'm going back to folding the mountain of laundry.