If you ordered a bracelet over the weekend, it will go out tomorrow. It would have gone out today, except that it was a National Holiday. Did you all know that? Apparently it was common knowledge and I was totally out of the loop. I found out when I arrived at the post office.
Which was closed.
Oops!
Anyway, I've never been more thrilled to sit by night counting bracelets over and over and over. I'm a very bad counter, obviously. =)
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So, the trampoline. It's in between my house and my next door neighbors house. We have neighbors on either side, and on one side are our best friends. We fenced our side yard into one big side yard, and that's where the trampoline sits. We love sharing a yard, although it does seem a bit reminiscent of "Big Love" to me. (Yes, I have started watching that on DVD now that I made it through Felicity). Sometimes I worry that people will think we're polygamists because we share a yard and have a metric ton of kids who all like strangely alike.
On the OTHER side of our house, there is another neighbor. It's a teeny tiny house with a lot of people and dogs and very nice cars. Strange combo. Anyway, they're the ones who caught me Rock Banding it up. But they can't see my naked kids on the trampoline, because there is a privacy fence there. Unless they are peeking through our fence, and then we've got big trouble.
I don't think I have to worry about them peeking through our fence, though, because I am fairly sure they don't like us much at all. My best friend and I regularly stand outside and talk a lot while we let our six children go crazy on their bikes in the cloverleaf and they yell and scream kind of like you would if you were being murdered. It's unfortunate, but we have to let them get their energy out somehow.
Anyway, back to the trampoline. It's in private, it has an enclosure, and it's currently filled with hollow plastic balls and functioning as a ball pit, pretty much. I forgot when I posted that most people are trampoline purists. Man. All this talk about the trampoline is making me want to go jump on it!
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Anyway, I digress. I am on my own tonight and I talk a lot normally, so after the kids are in bed, if John is not home I run into the problem of having no one to talk to. All I have is you, internet. John is working the closing shift at the restaurant that is his second job, so he won't be home until late late. He works a lot, which is why you'll find me on here at night, posting random nonsense like this.
So, in the spirit of being lonely, those of you who asked if they could follow Seth's blog...Yes! Please! We love followers. It makes me feel less alone when I know there are people out there, waiting for my posts. Just kidding. I get kind of ridiculous when I go too long without talking to an adult.
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Dude, Felicity belongs with Ben. Which sucks, because Noel is so much better, so much of the time (well, until he goes crazy and marries that one chick). Jeff and I used to have very heated discussions about this very topic. I'm currently watching Veronica Mars (with Jeff) and Gilmore Girls (without Jeff). I love my teen drama!
Also, I've watched this video about 18 times now. The people I work with must think I'm insane.
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