Ohhhhh, egads.

So the weekend is interesting so far. Craig and I bet on the same side of something and we both lost. Boy, did we. *shakes head* Ohhhhhhhhhhhh did we... Is it good or bad though? I think bad, at least at this stage. But as a dear friend of mine said, only time will tell.

The good news, of course, is that my house is clean! Yayyy! And I killed off most of the weeds in the back yard. As soon as I get my gloves out of the dryer I'm going to plant the tomatoes, very nice. I can't wait to see how they turn out. Haha! Who's jumping the gun now? (Or again...) I should have said I can't wait to see if I can keep 'em alive. *smile*

The other day I woke up and Silver was laying right next to my pillow, and Lewis was laying right next to her. They weren't laying on their sides, they were laying with their legs and feet tucked under them, right? But Lewis had his arm around Silver. It was fabulous!!! They so were posing. I wanted to get my camera, but as I started to move, Lewis did too. It was waaay too cute, really.

So I'm going to go to confession this afternoon. I know this is going to 'rouse all sorts of comments from you kids, spoken or not. Haha! I don't care! *sticks tongue out defiantly* I haven't been in forever. Mae said that all you have to do to get to heaven is believe. She's right, but confession is good for the soul, the mind, and everything else that's miserable (and numb, all at once. How does that happen?). Also, the Pope's death and dying has gotten to me. I am, in spite of myself, a part of this massive family. I may be estranged, but I'm still part of it. Egads, I hope the priest's ears don't catch fire.