So sorry Sarah.  I’m here, lol.  How do you like that personal shout out?

I’ve been crabby.  Actually I’m not sure if crabby is the word.  Maybe unmotivated would be a better word to use.  Is there a word out there that is a combo of both… I’m an “unmoto-crab.”  How about that?  Anyway, not real sure what my problem is.  I have a good idea, and it’s totally within my power to fix, but the unmotivated part isn’t in a real big hurry to take care of it.

Last week I got myself a new, and super cool Dyson.  It’s fabulous!  It things go south with Denny I’m going to marry Sir James Dyson, lol.  I bet he has a clean house. :)  I love you Mr. Dyson!!!  I’ve had the DC07 for a little over a week now I think and I’m still sucking stuff out of my carpet that I never wanted to know was there.  I highly recommend everyone have a Dyson.  I got a fab deal on it at an online retailer which makes me love the thing even more.  It’s funny cuz the day I got it I said to Denny when he came home, “Hey wanna go downstairs and suck something up with me?” HA HA.  He just gave me the “what the heck is wrong with you look.”  The point here, if you haven’t already caught on… I love the Dyson.

So what else is new here… hmm… I’ve been hunting out dead people again, (a.k.a. genealogy).  A hobby I dropped awhile back just because I had hit a wall.  That, and it isn’t a hobby that seems to work real well when you have small children for various reasons.  At any rate, so I made some progress and was going through the safe putting some certificates away that I had run across.  I stumbled upon our marriage license.  I said to Denny, “Aww look, our marriage license.”  To which he replied, “Boy, who was the dummy that gave us one of those?” :)  My response… “Obviously someone that didn’t know us very well!”  HA HA all in good fun.  Aren’t we cute?

Michelle and I are supposed to go out for dessert tonight, but now I have a killer headache.  Let’s hope that goes away soon.  It has been way too long since I’ve been out with Michelle.  She actually sent me a card in the mail the other day to tell me we had to make plans, lol.  Mind you it was one of my own cards.  I love getting my own stuff back in the mail, it cracks me up.  At least she assembled it all by herself, WTG Michelle.

~j