Nothing says superbowl week like a giraffe

One of my favourites did a thing where he was searching his diary for random words. Which made me do it. And I found that 52% of my entries mention Jake (that doesn’t count Jacob or Squidy, but those were rather minor and possibly repeats) and the only thing I could think of that topped that was … which is in 84% of my entries. That amused me. Reminds me a lot of when I did the blogathon, and my final entry was just how many times I wrote about a bunch of stuff… and peopel didn’t believe me when I told them beforehand that my last entry was going to be stats.

Did you know tv is weird and has giraffes on sports shows? Well I discovered that this morning. I also discovered I don’t like weird dreams that seem way too much like they are just being a sequel to real events, only upon waking and much MUCH thought it becomes obvious the dream was a sequel to another dream.

In a couple weeks (don’t know when yet) we will be having a ‘wii party’ with Jake’s mum and stepdad. They decided this, before we got the wii. heh. So I really want to bake, but I have to wait until then because otherwise I would just be promoting fatness in this marriage. Cookies and brownies and other deliciousness, I can wait. And then I ‘have’ to make a lot, so there can be some to eat, and some for them to take home, and some for us to have to last a while. Mmm…. baked goods.

I have to work out where to sit to make the Wii work properly, I tried to play today and it kept jolting all over the place even though I was hardly moving. I assume it was just an angle issue as Jake gets it to work properly.

I can’t decide if I like when trucks go past or not. It makes the whole house shake. In a very shaky way.