It's been a couple of days, and I am getting harrassed about it.
But the way I see it, who wants to read a blog about not having anything to blog about? (Say that five times fast!)
Day at the Drags is this weekend, and I am revved up (pun intended) and roarin' to go! Three quarters of my time spent there is taking pictures, but on the plus side I have the best seat in the house. I am at the wall, twenty feet away from these awe inspiring machines. It is always a blast!
Even though I had this horrible dream about my dad wrecking his truck. And the worst part is I woke up before I found out if he survived or not... Talk about a cliff hanger! I hope it wasn't one of my famous premonition dreams.
I can't believe that for the first time I have nothing to talk about! Me! Big mouth!
My daughter Bekah spent the night with her friend Brooke at grandmas house last weekend, and apparently they had a great time. So much fun that my mom informed me that Bekah wished Brooke lived with her AT grandmas. And now I know why she feels like that:
"Mom, can we go to the park?"
"Not tonight, hon. It looks like its going to rain."
"Aw, mom! Why not??"
"Because, I'm your mom and I'm mean sometimes."