Ta-da!
Today's been kinda slow. Slow like setting your 409 on "stream" when the bottle's nearly empty and the little straw can't reach the fluid. Why do they make the straws so short, anyhow? Where's Scooby Doo when you need him the most...?
Last night I dreamt that I took Brandi to Carowinds to see my friend, Sarah, play in the warching band. She was on the congas. My family came along for the show, and typical of Carowinds, all my family went off in different directions. For some reason ((impending doom, I think)), I had the gut urge to find them. As soon as I recovered one family member, the one that was with me would wonder off without a trace. So I never had more than one with me at a time. It was annoying.. they were like mindless zombies, bent on having fun. I wonder if that's how my mom feels when she takes us there....
Anyhow...
<3 and peace,
.Cap'n.
slow days