2. I am getting really, really, really, exited about school starting this Wednesday. I am going to clean my house, take naps any time I feel like it (well, any time between the hours of 8:30 and 2:45 that is) and write, write, write my little heart out. Part of me feels guilty. I feel like I should feel sad that my baby is gonna be gone all day, and there is a little, teeensy tiny part of me that DOES feel sad... but mostly, I'll be honest, I am elated.
3. There are still a couple hundred things I need to pick up, and errands I need to run before Wednesday. Boo, procrastination. Boo.
4. BOTH of my favorite boys in the whole wide great big world are having birthdays this week, and since I didn't do ANYTHING (bad wifey, bad!) for the hubs' 30th birthday last year, I thought we'd at least do a LITTLE somethin' for his 31st. But we're keeping it simple. TACO SUNDAY it is! (only, we're gonna make it TACO FRIDAY instead if that's cool with all of ya'll.) If you've had the World Famous Dugovic Tacos before...well then, I know I'm not going to have to do a whole lot to convince you to come. If you HAVEN'T had the World Famous Dugovic Tacos yet, then I highly recommend that you get your booty over to our place on Friday! It's going to be deeelicious, and there's a good chance that it will erupt into:
A) a hip hop break dance party
B) a comedic rap battle (accompanied by live beat boxing - by-the-way Crazy and Mike and Newcomer families, this means your attendance is now mandatory. Thanks ;)
C) a film festival including college dances, old movies of rap battles, and Light Moksha running through the Branbury Park Apartment Complex wearing nothing but a totally clear plastic jumpsuit and tighty whities.
It's a party you're not going to want to miss.Do me a favor and RSVP via comment, text, or email so I can buy sufficient amounts of beef, and cheese, and tortillas, and lettuce, and like, such as the Iraq mmmmkay? Kay.
Taco Friday (Aug. 21st)* 6:00 * Kyle and Laura's * come prepared to eat insane amounts of tacos and party like it's 1999.
We know we're hermits like, 99.9% of the time, but we really do love our friends. And we miss you. So come play.5. Kortland is really hoping for a water balloon extravaganza birthday party, so I am praying for decent SUMMER weather this Saturday the 22nd. (pray with me, kay?) Is it too much to ask for summer weather in AUGUST, Utah? Is it? I personally think that it is not.