And then there was the thunder storm we had on Wednesday. Napolean is deathly scared of them, and has a tendenacy to destroy everthing trying to escape Mother Nature. Luckily for me, all he did was try to hide in the pantry. There was flour everywhere, but at least he didn't eat the furniture. It's easier it clean up flour than it is to rebuild an eight-seater dining table.
One thing I won't miss is Calvin love. He thinks it's a wonderful idea to wake me up at 530am on a Sunday by jumping on my stomach. The first time he did it I was too worried about internal bleeding than to yell at him. Now - I just sleep in a ball with one eye open. I'm sure it would be easier to just close the bedroom door, but I wouldn't be able to hear them if they got up to something.
TV1 was playing Blue Lagoon yesterday, and it's been so long since I've seen it I sat down to watch it again. I don't remember it being that porny. Has it always had that many full frontal nude scenes in it? And what happened to the plot?!?!?! I distinctly remember there being a plot - then again, I distinctly don't remember there being a penis in the movie, so what do I know. I hate watching things I loved when I was 8; they're never the same.
My new lap-top sjhould be showing up sometime this week. Yayness!!!!