This is my first blog. Not my first ever, but my first with this site. I actually did my first blog on myspace but then I took it down because I decided it was stupid.
Sooooo, no one asked me to create this blog. Nor do I think that many people care to know what I'm doing on a daily or even weekly basis. I just created an account so I could comment on Tiff's blog. Then, since it's almost 3:30 in the morning, I thought, "why not stay awake longer doing random stupid stuff", one of which has been to customize my blog site and to now sit here and type out an official blog.
I will let you know that I'll be going to Chantel and Royce's wedding, which is in 11 and 1/2 hours and then tomorrow I have to go back to work. I'll see Meags at the wedding so that'll be cool and we can probably even talk about a few of Royce's family...they are a different bunch.... I'm excited for Paula, I hope she's not going to get to upset about her first born marrying off. I'm such a puss, I would cry like a baby if I was in her shoes. I bawled like a baby all the way down the aisle at my wedding so I can't begin to imagine what it would be like to see one of my children get married. OF course it's hard to imagine having children in the first place since I have none. I do get pretty protective of my dogs and sometimes talk to them like they are children and ask them questions that would expect an answer from if I were talking to a human, but I don't ever have to worry about them marrying off. They are both old, short, fat, poor, and neutered...who's going want that?! Plus, they don't even have thumbs so they couldn't even sign the marriage license, so I think I'm safe.
Alright, that's enough of the stupidity. I think I'm going to take a 1/2 a Norco for my legs and go crawl into bed.
Adios for now.
Cathy
