Gletscher, Gumby and Bentleys Roast Beef.

I hope everyone is doing very well and that sort of stuff..

It is as I write this about 9 on Friday. I would like to tell you that I am about to leave the house to go on some sort of mad adventure and be richer for the experience tomorrow. Sadly, this is not the case. I am now sitting at the computer and wondering why I have become such an old lady. My family has also noticed this trend in my social life, and have encouraged me to spend more time with other people. I however often make the excuse that I am far too tired, in order to avoid the subject that many of the people I used to spend time with now chose to spend their Friday nights engaging in behavior that I do not approve of.

On a subject that slightly deviates from my over all lameness, my cumbus arrived today. It is awesome. I had quite a busy day with many errands to run, but every second that I was at home, I had my ear to the ground listening for the destinctive sound of the UPS truck. When The guy arrived at around 6:30, he handed me a large box, which was extraordinarily light. Inside it I found the necessary paperwork for returning my cura, as well as a smaller box about the size of a large shoe box. When I had cut through many layers of bubble wrap, I found an instrument smaller than my ukulele. It turns out that this thing is awesome, and after I had tuned it up and let the strings set in for a while, I played it. It was very loud and sounded nice. I would talk more about how awesome the thing is, but really you don't care, and I do not like to dwell on any one area of awesomeness for too long.

Well anyway, this weekend I have a hole in our siding to repair, a front door to help replace as well as a paper I have to bully myself into writing. Tomorrow, possibly some football in the park. Tonight, a quiet read of a book or two as well as some IMing and Cumbusing. See you soon, I do hope you enjoy the rest of the week and the one that based on my prediction will directly follow.