there's no place like home...

I'm sure all of y'all have felt this way. You go somewhere and come back and just feel wonderful 'cause your home.

But then there's the extreme. You go *CAMPING*, you get smoke in your hair/clothes, you smell like fire and fish (eww...), and you get mud all over your clothes. And then you get home. Need I say more?

So. Yes. We went camping. This weekend. With friends. It was awesome. But then, there's still no place like home. :) Here's to sum up my weekend...

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hosted by Jo March

Date...October 16, 2011

Starting time...2:49 PM (and 42 seconds)

Mood...relieved, exhausted...

Outside my window...it's a beautiful fall day. *sigh* yep, it's definitely fall.

I'm thinking...'bout my weekend

I'm currently reading..."Sir Gawain and the Green Knight" by Chaucer. Actually, that's just what I'm *supposed* to be reading. Except that I haven't started it yet...:P

I'm listening to...Bug crying up stairs...:( Makes me sad.

I'm wearing...Green shirt, jeans...

I'm looking forward to...eating dinner, GETTING IN BED...

I'm hoping...that my week will be ok...

Yesterday, I...went fishing and hiking, ate donuts (homemade.), had chicken corn chowder (mmmm...), and partied all night. :P (note: that's what the older kids and parents do whenever the little kids go to bed, according to MJ from Pure Joy)

I'm hungry for...dinner? I'm eating kettle corn, but I still want some real food...

The song stuck inside my head is...Teenage Dream cover by Cimorelli. (the real one's not so nice. but their version's fine...)

I love...my bed. I've probably said that before, but right now that's really what I love. Oh, and my down blanket.

I loathe...chapped lips...

This week, my goal is...to make best times at the swim meet on Wednesday. I'm nervous. I think some people have high expectations with me.

Did I meet last week's goal?...I did everything except finish my essay. Which I will be doing tomorrow.

Ending time...2:59 PM