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home again

Will’s friend is staying over and they are down in the basement jamming.  The guitar is squealing and the drums are vibrating my feet. 

I know it sounds weird, but I’m going to miss having all this youthful energy in the house. 

Don’s watching the Vancouver/Edmonton game.  He’s quite excited because we just walked in the door from a date night and on the way back in the car the radio said the score was 0-0.  He flopped down on the sofa, flipped on the TV and score-score-score-score, in just a few minutes.  Canucks 3, Edmonton 1. 

The husband is happy. 

Matt Sundin hasn’t scored, but that’s to be expected since it is his first game back.

I wonder if he wants me to make him some popcorn?

I just asked him.  He said, no, he’s very full. 

Wow.  This blog posting is even boring me.  I’d better go.  Sweet dreams everybody. xo