Day 30: 'Come on in, we're open!'

So, as much as I don't like Sundays, this one was actually bearable.

I woke up to my next door neighbor screaming...I wonder what more she could do, she's already on house arrest...

Watched 'Fred the Movie' with Maine which was actually funny. Defiantly humorous that Nickelodeon would let him say 'damn' & 'sex' on a child's channel but that's probably no big deal now a days for kids.

I did a vast amount of dishes that, I shit you not, was at tall as Mount. Everest. Today, consisted of a lot of cleaning but it was much needed.

We had everyone over for dinner today. Perogies...of course, but then again I could eat them all day everyday. After, dinner we were so loaded up on carbs that we all just couldn't stay in the house the rest of the night. So, we went out & walked like it was no big deal. Everyone left because they were tired obviously so, Maine & I are now currently watching the Red Sox vs. Yankees game. 1-2. Tomorrow, we are watching the White Sox vs. Red Sox game & it's pretty much on like Donkey Kong...yet again. Also, I am now sporting the name 'Ma' by Arkansas since I always cooks stuff doe her along with everyone else.

The one thing that I have come to realize is that my purpose of this blog is a purpose no more. My purpose for this before was to vent & keep my family updated. Well, now people read my blog (which I totally appreciate)that I didn't expect to read it but just like my house I have to watch what I say. Kind of sucks but I guess I should have expected this.

On a lighter note...my wrist piercing is starting to reject itself. Damn. My mom should have made me with more holes for piercings. Would have made this nonsense less time consuming.

Also, I failed to mention that along with our rigging system that Maine & I bought yesterday, we bought two signs that say 'Come on in, we're open!' & 'No Smoking'. The 'Come on in, we're open' was for Alaska since most the time he insists one knocking/ringing the door, with his face pressed up against the window until someone comes & lets him in, even though he knows the door is always unlocked. Our neighbors, that you would swear were chimneys in a last life, saw the 'No Smoking' sign that we posted out on our deck for them...good.

I was also considering on asking our neighbor if she would mind posing for my anti-freedom shoot on a count that she has house arrest bracelet on & I couldn't think of anything less free than that. I also figure if she gets pissed at my accusation, I shall simply step a few feet back to where she can't cross & walk nonchalantly back into my craptastic bungalow.

<---Perogie dinner.

<---What happens after a highly carbed din-din.