My little man rolled over for the first time last night!!!! I am as proud as if he had won the Nobel Peace Prize!!!

I ran tonight. I almost got run off of the road several times - once by a high-school bus. They yelled something out of the windows at me. It was a happy sound - and I was too busy listening to Luda to know what they said.

I read Enders Game...Hubby's favorite book ever...Now I dream about the buggers. Last night, I dreamed that because Ender helped the little buggers in the coccoon, that the buggers were coming back to Earth. And they knew how to take all of the calories and fats out of anything with alot of carbs in it. And I wanted to learn their secret before I killed them. And I was really mad at Ender. This is the second bugger dream I have had.

A certain really wonderful person put a great song on her blog. I check her blog everyday...and therefore hear the song every day. Now I have the song stuck in my head...but only when I wash dishes during the day...and all night long. Wait - it's playing in my head right now... Ally, who sings that song? How did you put music on your blog? I think that's the coolest thing ever!

I repainted my bookshelves. Hubby didn't tell me that he hated the blue color that I chose. I must say that it was a rather shocking shade of blue. But I liked it - because it was shocking. And different. And weird. Now our bookshelves are a subdued, peaceful green color. I like that, too.

Why is the smell of pine and cedar so relaxing and comforting? I like cedar and spruce and pine candles.

My hair is growing out!!! And falling out... Maybe I will buy a Dolly Pardon wig...Or a Jessica Simpson wig...Not because I think that I am going to be bald, but just because I think it would be funny... Don't you think so?

My heart is hurting...and I don't really know why. A teenage boy died in an accident last weekend. I knew him - sort of. He was friends with someone that I know and really love. And it scares me to see something so tragic happen to someone so young...And I'm scared for the one that I love. He is so young. They were such good friends. I thought that he was a really neat kid when I met him. He was talking about his plans for college someday. Alcohol was involved. I don't think that I would hate alcohol so much if it weren't so destructive...

I want a ho-ho...You know - those chocolate cupcakes...