Hey, Monday WAS a Holiday!

Just last week I was saying that Mondays should be holidays and, low and behold, my dreams came true!

I had a good weekend. Got to hang out with my cousin (there's a new picture on my myspace), so that's always fun. We went to see Live at Riverfest and then we watched some people attempt to ride a mechanical bull. That was like watching a train wreck...kind of mesmerizing. I didn't see nearly as many people flash the performers as the last time I went to Riverfest. That was a bonus.

Did a little shopping, met one of Sonya's friends that just moved up here (who actually wants to visit churches with me, yay!), watched The Family Stone (which I wasn't a big fan of...I thought it was really predictable and all of the characters were annoying and whiney), feasted on fajitas, and was mostly lazy yesterday.

Mercy was a butt this morning. I thought I was going to have to resort to doggy abuse. She didn't want to go outside because the ground was wet and it thundered last night, so she absolutely refused. So I alternated between shoving her outside and Butter running back inside, etc. It went on for quite awhile. I would have even let her back in after she did her business, but she just moped around and let Butter get to the door before her, so I left them both outside.
Mercy is so scared of storms, and we didn't even have a bad one. Just a little thunder in the distance. She slept on me last night. Wussy girl!

Note to self: remember to go home and get your card.

Other note to self: NY June 27th-29th.

Other note to self: Need to send vacation money this week!