Random, scattered, thoughts.

Well…Sonja enjoyed camp. Says she wants to go back again. So I guess next year we’ll be shipping her off once more. I’d left $50.00 in her account…she had 38 cents left.  She spent a lot of it on stuffedd animals. *headdesk* But she still had enough to pay for her crafts, so I guess it all worked out.  We got her a T-shirt before we left, and a water bottle when we got there. She had a disposable camera she took with her, we still need to get it developed. There were a couple pictures from the camp web site that Sonja is in…one of them it’s just the top of her head, and another it’s the back of her, while she’s wearing a red hooded sweatshirt, with the hood up. *laughs*

At one point last night Harley ran into the handle of the big freezer in the dinning room…still not sure how he managed that one. He ended up with quarter inch (or so) cut on his head. It blend some, but not too badly considering it was a head wound. He’s fine, of course, after all it was a head wound. *laughs* I’m surprised he cried at all, after all this is the boy who broke my windshield with aforementioned head.

I was in a pirate mood yesterday. Declared my Mum’s car my flag ship (as I had to drive her car, as the pet had my Jeep to take the Critters to a family reunion, that I didn’t want to go to).  What’s real odd, is when I talked to Raya she had changed our Spring Break destination, and fit with the day. What also seemingly fit with the day was getting all fuzzy headed on rum.  And apparently, while in fuzzy headed state, I can not see things right before my eyes…as I went looking for the rest of the bottle of rum last night, and couldn’t. This morning I walked into my Mum’s room, and *poof* there it is, in what should of been, almost, plain open site. Guess the powers that be didn’t want me finishing off the rum last night. Meanies that they are. *laughs*

I have yet to see pirates. I told the Critters already this morning that I’d go without them, as they were driving me completely and utterly mental. I wonder how late Mum is working.If it’s til 3…and she got her at 3:30 then we could catch the last matinee…*shrugs* I don’t know if she’ll be up for it though…Tomarrow she’s got to keep an eye on her mother (she’s having some kind of surgery on her eyes that morning, and she needs someone with her 24 hrs. Mum’s brother is taking her over there and staying with her until my Mum gets out of work to relieve him -amazingly. It’s a bloody miracle!- Then Mum has to take her over tomarrow to get whatever follow up done, and for her to be okayed on her own again.). *sigh* Maybe Wednesday or Thursday. *shakes head* Who knows.

I have to write an entry for tonight/tomarrow. Then (exspecially) Wednesday-Saturday is sure to make a few people’s skin crawl…or at least give them shudders…though I know someone is actually waiting with some what anitipation. *laughs*  Need to figure out about Sunday’s entry…I think I know what it’s going to be…just need to hammer out some details. And Monday, of course, is Harry Potter’s birthday. Can’t forget that, now can we. *wicked grin*

For Arwen…Nine days til Mutt Lust…Ooo…it’s into single digets. *laughs*

Uh…Did I have another thought? *shrugs* I can’t remeber now. Oh well.