Sometimes I feel bad about writing such mundane shit, but then I remember the title of the blog is "My Blog Is Boring" and don't feel so guilty, because it's not like I didn't warn you.
Current facebook conversation:
it's such a nice night!
I'm trying to get one of my internet girlfriends to coem hang out but she's being weird for some reason. Her loss!
Well, my loss, but whatever. haha
so move on and invite over the next one
I'm on #3. heh
I waited too long, didn't know I would have a free Friday
just keep moving through the list
someone will be tired of the bar already but not ready to go home
I like how sleazy you are, that's what I'm going to do. Thank you. haha
I'm a hell of a helping helper!
Jimi and I went to the Kentucky State Fair tonight with Steve and Maria. Thanks to exhibitor's tickets Stacy so generously passed along to us, it didn't cost us a dime to park and admission was only $2/person. Stacy entered several pieces in the Fair this year, the first time she'd ever entered, and her ceramics piece won second prize! I was so excited for her. We didn't spend a lot of time looking at any particular exhibits, or doing much of anything, really, except eating, which was our main goal from the very beginning, after I saw Stacy's red ribbon. We did see the cows, and the sheep, and the goats and the honey and the plants and the tobacco and the nuts and fruits and vegetables and giant pumpkins. We only stayed a few hours, and were home by just after 10 p.m. We're old and boring. (!There's that word again!)
And now I'm blogging and Jimi's watching Japanese girl-band music videos.
No wonder my Momma says we're odd.
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