I’m Not Reading 347 New Blog Posts
I missed you the most, Google Reader.
I don’t like my inbox to be full and I don’t like my Google Reader to tell me I have more than, like, five new blog posts to read so when I opened up the reader this morning and it told me there were 347 new items to read, I had a mild panic attack and then I hit “mark all as read” with enough force to shatter my mouse. So if somebody blogged about something super important, let me know because I so hate to be out of the loop. What if Dawn fell in a well or something? It would suck if I called over there and was all, “Hey, Brett, Lemme talk to Dawn; I missed that bitch!” and Brett burst into tears. Awkward.
We got back home last night and I’ve been grocery shopping, laundering, yoga-ing and just generally freshening since then. I suppose I eventually have to pick the hamster up from Kristen’s house. Maybe. We’ll see.
Chesaning was lovely. I make fun of it a lot, but there’s really nothing like feeling like you have two homes. My nephew’s party was tons of fun and look at these awesome centerpieces:

And look what my nephew made:
Yeah, he made that. Cool.
My sister’s youngest daughter is staying with us for a little bit so I have to go pretend like it’s fun around here so she doesn’t get homesick. More catching up later.




June 11th, 2008 at 12:39 pm
Ohio missed you. Columbus is better with you in it!!
June 11th, 2008 at 12:40 pm
P.S. I’m writing from a well (aka cubicle)
June 11th, 2008 at 5:34 pm
Cool tractor! Yes we missed you too-Chokie or whatever Japanese name that rodent has, has hair issues. I don’t think James Cooter got to it or anything! JK_glad your home
June 11th, 2008 at 9:34 pm
Hi travelers! It was good to run into you at Chesaning’s answer to a super walmart! (flip flops for a buck, whoa). I saw your nephew at a few grad parties, he’s such a great kid. Glad you made it back safe and sound. (No one stole your junk food?)
June 12th, 2008 at 8:58 am
@Lisa, nice to see you too! It must have been divine intervention that made us go into that particular dollar store as opposed to the 2 others we could have chosen.
June 14th, 2008 at 2:41 am
My mom actually had one of those awkward moments. She called a realtor guy we knew and his wife said something about him being w/ the Lord which my mom misunderstood as he joined the ministry and kept saying ‘well…great…good for him!!!” until the lady clarified that he was WITH the lord. Yeah…awkward.