*inserts title here* I’m so creative tonight.

I should be sleeping…I’ll get there eventually.

A rose-breasted grosbeak peeked in the window this afternoon. He sat there for quite a while, while Mum looked for her camera (which turned out to be in the car)…I snapped a picture of him with my cellphone…That seemed to make him happy, as he flew off afterwards. *laughs* [Guess he’s been watching me take pictures of all the raccoons and wanted in on the action himself. *laughs*]

*is listening to brother on a rant*
Finally got around to listening to his YouTube show…Though this one isn’t actually his ‘show’ persay…It’s mostly him ranting. *pats him on the head* 
And on to another eppie. *laughs* 

The week is almost over…Only a couple more days and Harley gets to come home. *smiles* *huggles him*
I’m taking him to Dr. Tinney Tuesday, along with some notes on the med precribed to him (without my permission), along with the divorce papers, which state that I have Primary physical custody, which means I have the say of what is what.

Sonja has another week at camp…I’ll be sending out a box to her tomorrow…I wish I had more to put in it. Sneaking her ‘Death in a bar’ as it is. *laughs* [Though it’s only 72% percent and not 90% like I know she’d prefer. *shudders* How she can stand to eat that stuff I do not know.] Sending her a notebook, as I’m sure she’s torn through the one she took…Sending her her camp song book, as she forgot to take it with her…& letters, from me & Mum. [I’m sure Harley will be wanting to send her something.]

Well the nerve-endings around my brain are hurting, so I should get off here.