No Ugly People

Haven't updated in a while.

There was a bat in our room one night. Lucas squealed like a girl, and I hid under the covers. Like a girl.

Stacy and I planted the garden, and things are growing. I am excited about tomatoes, and I want to make some mint lemonade. we need to harvest some herbs before they go bye bye. I'm also excited about watermelons. I've never grown those before.

We've also been trying to hit the gym pretty regular. I lost 3 lbs, then instantly gained them back over the 4th of July weekend. Pfft. Lame.

Nothing terribly embarrassing or horrible has happened in a while.

But today I thought about the time when Brandon was mean about taking out the trash. He had done it once at the epping house, and I guess it was gross. Maggots, etc. After taking the trash out by myself for a months at newfields, I said something. Apparently he took some kind of offense. His face got all red and he mocked my voice all bitchy like... I really don't think I've ever been so angry and not let it show. I laughed it off, while inside I was punching holes in his throat.

I should have known what I was in for when he said, seriously, that they don't hang out with ugly people.

I hadn't thought about that in a while.