Marching Orders
Psychedelic marmalades could drip from the ceiling and I wouldn't give nary a care. This was a great weekend! I got a bunch of reviews done--like 20+ pages in Word and countless entries on Smother. Quite a few good ones and some that I had been holding out on, like Stephen Brodsky's latest album which is a pure audible adventure! Also have been listening to the Primus "They Can't All Be Zingers" greatest hits album a lot lately because it simply is fun to remember-listen!
Today was a fun day indeed. It started off with me awaking an hour earlier due to the whole-back-the-fucking-clock-up scenario, just in case my main man, my son, would wake up at the normal time. He did, but in an effort to allow him to adjust I listened to him via the baby monitor for a good forty-five minutes as he talked, cooed, and wooed audiences (which was sadly just me and one of my cats). I jumped in the shower, got dressed, and readied his bottle.
Then we had fun watching some crazy Tivo'ed Food Channel television programs. I decided it would be great if I went to the grocery store and got stuff to make fudge. So I did! And my main man was a hero, acting very good. We got home and I started to make the fudge only to have my main man start to cry and carry on while I was trying to man a microwave and a double boiler and him! That didn't work out so well as I burned some peanut butter in the microwave--it wouldn't have happened if I had been able to stir! So quickly my endeavors of chocolate + peanut butter with a white chocolate cover fudge became chocolate + white chocolate covering fudge. It was still tasty. Then we watched the remake of "The Omen" and thought how terrible Julia Stiles was--she should have been naked, that would have made her impact somewhat compelling and thought-provoking.
Then it was Football Sunday! Yippee! We hung out and watched a couple of games together. We played, hung out, and sang some songs together. It was immensely fun and I can't wait for the next weekend where it's just me and him. Awesome!
Tomorrow the wife and I go up to DC to go financial plan and stuff. Hopefully we'll learn how it'll just be another year and we'll become millionaires by some odd miracle that I'm unaware of. But seriously it ought to help us figure out how to save for Keegan's college fund and buy a nicer home. Whee!