Friday, November 21, 2008
Sand is overrated
It's windy out side...and cold
I think journal entries need narrators
New carpet sucks until you take your shoes off
Time kills
I love my wife
Doing dishes may kill me one day
Empty swings may be the saddest picture ever
I sat at home all day, dinner with Becca and Andrew tonight, strangers may become friends and the end of the month, Rachels baby should be born here soon, I miss Washington, I dont have anyone to go out and take random pictures with ...but im ok with that cause that's Brian's spot and filling it would cheapin the experience...tea tastes better with honey freshly snached from a hungry bear...just thougt i'd let you know.
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I finally figured out how to "follow" your blog... I know, way too long. But now we won't miss any of this. :-)
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