1. I never stay current with my blog. I make myself feel better by back dating posts and reminding myself that only 8 people read my blog.
2. I am cleaning out my basement and have decided that I am a hoarder. It is like sorting though a sea of regret.
3. In cleaning out the basement I found an old video camera in a grocery sack with 3 tapes in it. That is the sum total of the video I have of my children.
4. At any given time there is a half of a bagel in a plastic bag in my purse. I pack it to eat at church and usually only have time to eat half of it. There is often also a half a bagel in the "ash tray" of my mini van. PD calls it the "toast hole." I think because I used to eat toast, not bagels. But always with peanut butter.
5. My hand hurt really bad and I couldn't figure out why. I realized it was because I found a new blog I really like and I read 5 years of the archives in one night while simultaneously playing Words with Friends with PD.
6. I always stay up until midnight and then I always don't want to get up in the morning. This is mostly PD's fault. (see #5 ie Words with Friends)
