Sorry, Where Were We?

Several weeks have gone by without a post so let's just ignore whatever lame excuse I may have and get started.

David and I had our second round of house guests a few weeks ago. Three of his brothers flew in from three different states for a mini board game-a-thon. I think the visit went rather well with the exception of me being a "Little Miss Bossy Boots". It was a no pressure visit and if they had wanted to sit around playing SNES Mario Kart and sighing I would have sat around with them. But when we have ONE place to be, by a certain time: LET'S GO! GET YOUR COFFEE! GET YOUR SHOES! MOVE! MOVE! This is why: If you don't stick to even the littlest bit of a schedule of the things they want to do or have to do there is a lot of sitting around. Then at the end of the trip they all cry about the things they didn't get to do. I love my brothers-in-law even if they are reading this, denying their actions, saying they are okay with not getting to do things and vowing to never visit us again. David was sick of me too and snapped, "I can't even enjoy my vacation." Then I snapped back, "Maybe next time you should take more than two days off."

Other than that I've just been doing the same ol' stuff: Internet, sleeping, watching football, reading and blaming other people for my problems. Also, the sun is out and the snow has melted. We'll see how long that lasts.