Fridays Are Magic

I'm sensing a pattern emerging here.... It's Friday night, and I'm blogging again. Sean worked, then went up to his dad's to watch Gold Rush. I cleaned the house, dropped Brittney off, picked Brittney up, cleaned the house some more, and now I am blogging, and then I plan to lay on the couch and read until I pass out.

For some reason, Josh and Lexi played together for a really long time tonight without fighting. It was truly amazing, and they did the same thing last Friday night. Fridays are made of magic.

Britt's derby team did some pics last Saturday.







I really think I should avoid the news and newspapers while the legislature is in session. Otherwise I just go around in a bad mood for three months. Seriously, there are some really bad bills out there this time around. Every time I turn around it seems there are more politically-related aggravations just waiting to bug the crap out of me.

I have blessedly few things on the agenda this weekend. First and most important is sleeping in. Other than that, I need to do the grocery shopping and watch two different productions of The Taming of the Shrew. Anything else I get done is just the icing on the cake.