we got treats in the mail from aunt theresa yesterday. we had to run to target quick like, because g's new gift card was burning a hole in his jammies. lego ninjago in da howz! cool, no? and g's finally getting a few more lego skillz and can put together more than just the people on his own now. yay!
it appears this week's southern snows may be fizzling. it's probably a good thing. we only have one snow day left and as much as i love snow days, i hate to make them up. gotta hoard this last snow day since we have to make it to march 1st to be in the clear. i sure don't want to miss any of my spring break!
speaking of hoarding, i've gotten addicted to confessions: animal hoarding on animal planet. i can't remember to watch american idol or modern family or whatever other shows all the cool kids are watching, but i tune in for animal hoarders? what does this say about me? oh, and g's addicted to the three stooges on amc on sundays. we're just odd.
we're also pretty excited about open season 3 and secretariat coming out tuesday. i'll be dropping by redbox for secretariat, but we'll probably buy open season 3. we love that series. i think it's the redneck that runs through our veins.
it's going to be a good trn day tuesday too. i can't remember who's coming out, but may will remind me. :)
it's girl scout cookie pre-order time! i've got dosidoes and tagalongs headed my way next month . . . mmm. support scouting!
still no new lens, so still taking sucky photos. hope may be in sight though. found out friday that our school system is handing out a tiny raise. and it's retroactive. woot! might just get that lens yet. heck, might even get an iphone. i know i'm living in a dream world, but hey. fun to dream.
not sure what's going on in the world wide web this week. i spent way too much time blogging and tweeting for jbs mercantile. have you seen the new pretties? good stuff!
that's it for tonight, but i finished some more journal your christmas/december daily pages this weekend. planning on getting those posted tomorrow. stay tuned . . .