All sorts of things I want to write

Why is it that all during the day and night - except when I'm sitting here - do I think of a million things that would make great blog posts. I create these fantastic episodes in my head, and then poof - they're gone.

Sometimes I realize that - that I'm going to forget - so I create them as lists. And poof - those go too.

Maybe next time?

MY new bike

Treasure Hunter

I just got back from picking up my bike.
An awesome blue Schwinn Hollywood.
It was built and launched on November ??, 1965.

I'm getting bad at remembering things.

But the bike!
It's one of my rummage sale treasures from the 2009 Season so far.

Another key purchase? Six pair of shorts for Son Two. A&F, AE, Hollister, etc.
A buck a pair. Six or seven shirts to go with them - for fifty cents each.

And I bought a saxaphone, too! I'm not sure if it works yet, because the high school kid I have testing it out for me has been busy.

Plus four pair of brand new shoes. A buck a pair.

What will I do with all of these treasures, you ask?

Treasure them.


What will Friday bring?
I'll take my camera along and snap some pics for you. On my treasure hunt. . .

(photo: http://www.flickr.com/photos/juli/)

Could this be?

Son Number One has a beautiful girl over, to "study."
Son Number Two went to a friend's to work on Math, and then off to the library with his mother.

This past weekend, Son One had a "concert" at a friend's house when the parents weren't there but a babysitter was. (they're 17)

Am I gullible, or is it just that I was terribly naughty when I was young?

Could it be? Could life be so apple pie?
I hope?