The exchange fic is coming along. I'd say that I have 3/4 of it written, and a quarter of it typed. I abhor typing. I do. I got a lot done this weekend, staying up late and scribbling away. It's gonna be a monster, probably longer than my last one. Ah, well. what're ya gonna do?
The weekend was really wonderful. Tom & Nolan went to the Byron Nelson Golf Classic and mom and I stayed home and entertained the boys and ourselves. Friday we went to the zoo, and Saturday we went to the park (there's a ridiculous amount of picspam under the cut). We cooked, we drank good wine, the boys were introduced (via Papa Tom) to Rocky and Bullwinkle, and I have discovered my absolute love of Crystal Light Drink Mix in the 'Sunrise Ruby Red Grapefruit' flavor. It's spectacular, and I'm not even a huge grapefruit fan.
Things I need to do: Record the podcast (I have kind of a scratchy throat and deeper voice than normal right now; I might put that off for a few days) and I really must paint the boy's room this week and do touch-up paint in the rest of the house. I MUST. Tonight I have playwrighting class and have to go to Oklahoma! rehearsal so I can see if all of the props are being used properly. Would it be rude to bring my ipod and listen to something else while I'm there? (I'm kidding. No I'm not.)
Have a good week everyone!
Granny and theboys step "into the map"
flowers from mom's yard...
In-laws make strange bedfellows... Hubby and Sammy. If you knew how weird this was...
This is a bumper sticker Mom has on her refrigerator. While I might not politically agree, I still think it's too, too funny.