vinyle

I can't believe how long it takes me to get over a long weekend now - I can't possibly be getting old! It was a great weekend - the boy is with his father on vacation all week - had a party with the guy and our family and friends on the 4th (I think baby fever may be going around now), hung out in the county eating crabs, kayaking and participating in various acts of debauchery with the guy and his closest friends (I want a kayak and a house on the water - crabby crabs and skinny dipping all around!), got caught in the rain on Sunday and have kicked back with the guy the rest of the week.

We are supposed to be packing - moving across the street - but somehow drinking a couple of beers and carousing around our place seem to be taking precedence. This is my 3rd move in the neighborhood - I won't be living directly behind laceyglovey any more so no more yelling good night walton's style out the window. I bet our neighbors love us. So I'm supposed to be packing, but instead I'm updating, drinking a newcastle and trying to talk the guy into going to the black cat to see the bad brains movie.

How is your summer?