I stayed up waaaay too late last night. Not only did I get my ass handed to me multiple times at Game Nightâ„¢ last night... (well, I guess the group win in Shadows over Camelot doesn't count as a loss)... but I went home and watched some "Dancing with the Stars" with the wife. Between that and other sundry things, I think my head hit the pillow around 2 am.
Silly, silly me.
Upside? My beard looks damn good. :) Yup.
It's Saturday. Saturday's are fun. Even when you take the family around to lunch and shopping. At JoAnne's, Linens & Things (30% off the whole store), Circuit City (30% off the whole store), and even the pet store. No, seriously.
Don't worry. We didn't come home with a pet. Or another child. We did a head count.
I know, I know. Where the hell did you come from? Well, I've been taking part, just on my own blog. Figured it's about time I joined this fraternity as well. Just don't expect something every day, 'kay? I'm busy enough trying to not grow a beard. Believe me, it's not as easy as KJ makes it seem.
Edit: My oldest son took a look at all the contenders and agrees that I am in dead last for not growing a beard. Dangitall.
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