You guys. I came home, opened the mail, and in it was a card with Laura Ingalls Wilder on the front. I legit squealed when I saw it. As soon as I get off the phone with my mom, I will take a picture, but I was so excited, I had to come here and post about it while I was on the phone. Thank you, Victoria! I love you <3
My niece went to college this year partially on cello (music) and debate scholarships. She won her first amateur boxing match this weekend. I don't get college kids these days. What happened to good old fashioned freshman 15 and beer pong?
The boy learned to click his tongue to make a noise this weekend. Then spent the rest of the weekend demonstrating his new talent to anyone within a 500 mile radius. The cats were less enthusiastic then the parents in their praise.
Went out for a walk into town to pick up some bath products from Lush. As is our way we ended up hitting one or more-than-one pubs on the walk back home. At the third pub we had a long talk about a number of things which led to me saying "That will make a good #SaturdayFF anecdote for Friendfeed."
Sick of remarks about getting free stuff, the phrase public assistance spoken in a certain tone, assumptions being made about freeloading. In situations where I'm obliged to remain pleasant and businesslike. I tell people Fuck You, in my head, constantly.