I'm sorry your life turned out so hard, Eugene.

As a treat for myself for being such a damn good wife, I decided to start my w0w account back up. I was thinking I could play an hour in the AM and maybe an hour in the evening. How wrong I was. It's turned out that I can get maybe a half-hour in the evening between times when Kara naps and Casey comes home. During that half hour, I'm getting up every two minutes to pick something up, get something to drink, smoke, and do whatever else I can think of before Casey gets home. I guess I could play a little at night after everyone's asleep but instead I just lay there and sometimes play that Harry Potter game. I wanted to see what the level cap on it was. It's 100. Yeah 100. And I didn't even use the internet to find out. I think I completed the game 6 or 7 times to find that out. Pics or it didn't happen?! Fine..but this is hardly something to brag about.. And before that MHGL screams PHOTOSHOP ( because I can read his mind) No, it isn't photoshopped. Why would I waste my precious computer time doing something like that! but then, why in the hell would he care? Why would anyone care? I think I'll go cry now then write a poem about it.

Every night, Kara has to tell everything she can think of 'nite nite'. We start with the toes and, naming every body part in between, end at the head. Then she names off her own list to tell goodnight to. Spongebob, Harry Potter, Patrick, boo-boos, etc. In between lastnight's fictional characters, she whispered "Nite nite dirty hippie." I got the giggles. I couldn't stop laughing! DIRTY HIPPIE!!@#$ I was trying to not be loud and wake Casey up but I couldn't help it. I was giggling so much that I had tears rolling. It was so funny the way she said it. So low and so quietly.."nite nite dirty hippie."

Ahh well, my 10 minute update time is up. Time to go color. We fucking love coloring.