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Announcement!

The blog is going private.

If you would like to continue to be a reader, please get me your email address

(if you haven't already on fb).

I have made all the comments for the blog be private, so go ahead and put your email in as a comment and it'll go straight to me and not to the interwebs.

But before you do that, please read this.....

 This is a shoe label that Dave found while going through one of his piles of boxes. He got it in Russia.

Hee Hee.

Living with Dave

One night a couple of weeks ago I was trying to get myself back to the Land of Nod after waking up from a disturbing dream. I dreamt that Dave had an evil twin, and although now I cannot remember the details of the dream I know I was very disturbed because of it.

As I lay in bed, I had my hand curled up in a fist by my cheek (maybe that's how I slept while in my mother's womb--who knows?) and Dave was facing me sleeping soundly. I was getting very close to finally drifting off again, when very suddenly Dave grabs my fist and begins biting it as if my hand were an apple! In his sleep.

I was thoroughly freaked out at first, especially thinking about my Evil Twin dream that I had just dreamt. Dave woke up too when he found the foreign object in his mouth, and then we both laughed and laughed when we realized what had just happened. I asked Dave what he had just dreamt about. Dave told me he had to remove an Unknown Object from a map, and the most logical solution was to bite it off!

When I asked him the next day for more clarification on his dream, he had completely changed the story.

In other news....

Dave and I had a pseudo getaway (not to be confused with a ghettoway) last month. I got to tag along on Dave's work trip to San Antonio, Texas! I went shopping and sight seeing while Dave attended his BIMforum.

 

Here am I at the Riverwalk in San Antonio. Very Awesome. That's a baby in the chub, fyi.

And here is Dave. We ate at a Mexican place off of the Riverwalk. San Antonio is a lovely city that reminds me of Europe (or what I imagine what Europe looks like). We arrived during a week called Fiesta Week, where, you guessed it, they partied for a whole week. They had mariachi bands playing in boats down the river and a bunch of festivals all around. I totally recommend San Antonio if you're looking for a getaway.    

Can I divulge a disappointment, though? One of the things I was excited about was having TV at the hotel (We don't watch TV. We have internet.) and watching HGTV. However, pretty much every time I tried to watch my beloved station the only thing that was on was Income Property--which is not my favorite! I guess we're not missing out with no TV reception.

The End. Have a nice day.