I feel a bit bad it’s been so long since my last post. What can I say, life happens. It’s been a nutty summer with our basement issues, neverending baseball season, and general craziness from kids being out of school. (when oh when is year-round school coming???)
Knitwise I’ve been working on some socks which were supposed to be DH’s birthday gift three weeks ago. It’ll be another month before they’re done. Not much knitting happening. But I’ve been reading a lot. Just finished East of Eden. wow, what a book,my new favorite book I think. It was about 600 pages. When I was chatting with my mom about it she said she remembered my grandma reading that book when my mom was in high school. “I remember her lugging that big book everywhere she went”. how funny. Also recently read River Queen, a non-fiction about a woman’s journey down the mighty mississippi on a houseboat. Wish it were me. My life is insanely boring. Now trying to finish harry potter and order of pheonix (which I started two years ago) so I can finish the series. I know, it’s lame. Not nearly as lame as the Grace Slick autobiography I read before that though. Sheesh. Did you know she’s as old as my mom???
We got new neighbors recently. I always wished for more similar age kids in the neighborhood, now I am regretting it. The kids are over here all the time ringing the bell and we have no peace at all. And my kids are lukewarm about playing with these kids. It’s becoming a bit of a problem. I miss our old neighbors, I never thought I’d say that. They were a bit annoying and had teenage kids and lots of friends coming and going and noisy at all hours outside with friends. I’d give a million to have them back. As Forest says, “Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you’re going to get.” So, so true. The real moral of the story is, ‘Be thankful, it could be worse.” That one’s for you, Jean, my pessimistic friend. (EUGENE!!) because you’re probably the only one reading this assinine blog. Remind me why I still do this, I forgot.