I officially love my little brother because of what he made me promise before I left. "Erin, promise me that if one of the meteors falls and you catch it, you'll bring it home so that we can make a space sword." How beautiful is that? Coolest little boy ever.
I love Friday the thirteenth. It seems to always be a lucky day for me. I'm waiting for something fabulous to happen. I guess seeing that meteor shower was pretty fabulous, but I need MOAR.
...Several hours later...
DURN IT. Nothing. Ah, well, there's always the next time.
Ten days until Mockingjay comes out. I am super mega epically GEEKED OUT.
Less than a month until school starts. I'm thinking that I'll be blogging every other day during the school week and then both Saturday and Sunday.
Because I am a lazy person and I got only an hour of sleep last night (while on the lumpy ground and mosquitoes were buzzing in my ear) and a few earlier today for a nap, I am not going to blog any more. I may or may not have a long post tomorrow because some relative-y type people are in town and we are hanging with them.
I will end with this lovely picture that my wife (she's not my ex-wife anymore!) linked me to.
