Monday, November 14, 2005
This weekend wasn't what I expected it to be. At all. Nonetheless, it was good. I rested. My stomach is still in knots, but not as bad as it used to be.
- The number of times I was sick.
- The number of times I played the piano.
- The number of movies I watched (Monster-in-Law [with Rendy.. so glad she's not Jane Fonda! :)], Christmas with the Kranks, The Longest Yard)
- The number of times I ate out (the new Mediterranean Grill is sooo good)
- The number of lotions I smelled at Bath + Body
- The number of minutes I talked to Doug Messinger (Midsummer flashbacks!) in the Circle Centre Mall
- The number of times I got up to go to the bathroom and listen to the rain on the windows and steal Nate's pillows.
- The number of times Nate and I had to show Cam how to do the 9 times tables on his hands.
- The average number of hours of sleep I got each night.
- The number of times Cam had to tie his shoes before he got a new cartridge.
On that note, goodnight Robbie. And good night world. I have a VIP who just called me.
. celebrate . `@ 12:31 AM