So I woke up this morning, cleaned the house, baked a couple of pies and read the Bible for an hour or so. Praise Jesus, that's a Good Book! Now I find myself quietly contemplating what I should make for dinner. My man wants chicken wings and beer, and that's a fine and manly meal I think. I'll be eating alone, nothing turns my stomach faster than bleching, farting and the sound of someone sucking on chicken bones. Boys are so gross!
Then the Leaf game tonight, and you girls know what that means! Tons of snacks, tons of banging, and then bed.
Busy busy busy! I should get off my ass and do something productive, l8tr!