Helmet Revolution!

This morning, I got a fright. Someone knocked on the front door. I was on the couch right next to the front door, naked. And there is a window RIGHTTHERE and the door has a big ol glass section… and I didn’t even hear the post dude come up the stairs! He must’ve been part cat. Good thing Jake was home. I could just hide under the couch pillows.

So Jake got his present to himself. A new (pink! heh) memory card for his gamecube. So he’s playing a baseball game he’s had for ages but never had the space to play.

I also got my present to me. It was waiting at the post office. Was a bunch of new underwear. That cost the same as Jake’s thing.

I’m feeling less craptacular in the full-of-candy-in-a-bad-way … and then dinner decided to only stay in me for half hour. Or less, I wasn’t really paying attention. But it was quick. Normally I just get some nutella and a spoon but it came on so fast that I didn’t have time for that to work. And thankfully, I feel fine now. And my dinner hadn’t even started to digest, so it didn’t taste yucky. That’s always a good thing.

I have to make brownies tomorrow. Blondies. Bluies. Whatever you wish to call them. They are gonna ROCK and I will not eat a lot of them. I need to get a huge amount of junk out of my system it feels like.

Title is from Jake’s football game. Apparently ‘revolution’ is a helmet choice now.