Daulton left early for a court date. He didn't know why exactly he had to go to court today. I guess I'll find out tomorrow.
Anna hurt her shoulder. I suspect she did it climbing onto a horse yesterday. She's in a lot of pain. You should probably feel sorry for her.
I cleaned out the guinea pig cage and the litter box.
Daisy pooped a couple times.
Red.
My left ear itches.
Now my right ear itches.
Now my right elbow itches.
We went to the Fall band concert for Anna's alma mater. When did not do this because it is Anna's alma mater. We did it because the girl who Anna gave lessons to is in the band. Because of football season, the concert band spends all its time on marching band. Thus, this concert was simply a sit down performance of all their marching pieces. It seems like a huge waste of time to me, but I guess marching band is a big money getter.
After the concert, we went to the in-laws for a bit to search for various and sundry items we might have left there. I found a few belts. Anna found some hoodies. Unfortunately, we couldn't find one of the things we were after and forgot the other. I won't tell you what those things are either. You can just let that little mystery tickle your neurons for a bit.
I'll most likely shower tonight.
I want to go give my wife a huge hug, but I think she would end up crying because it would hurt her shoulder so much.
Daulton got a PSP with his birthday money. He has one game: "Grand Theft Auto." Somehow, this seems like the last game this kid should be allowed to play.
Alice's grandson doesn't ever go to school. Daulton once asked Alice why her grandson wasn't in school. She said it was because he didn't feel like it that day. Apparently, he never feels like it. People in Alice's family sure aspire to lofty heights.
My right ear canal itches. I'm wearing headphones and don't want to move them to scratch. My life is a never ending cycle of torment.
People who read this blog: Sarah
Sarah is not Anna's sister. Sarah is Anna's redheaded music major friend. Sarah just got married. Sarah is very friendly. I don't know Sarah very well, but I do know that she is an extremely gifted musician, specializing in the clarinet. As I said, I really don't know Sarah very well. I believe she stumbled upon our blog via a friends blog. I think she now probably knows me too well. I'd make up lies about her for your amusement, except I don't even know her well enough to make up lies. Unless my lies were that she was really mean and an awful musician. There you have it. Sarah is a jerk and can't play the clarinet worth a popcorn fart.
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