Listening to Camioux
I wish I was better at this blog thing. I could never keep a diary as a child and now as a grown child I can't keep a blog.
This is a picture of Santacon 2006. God was mean to Santa this year and allowed it to rain uncontrollably. I like how in this picture the rain looks like snow. It never snows here. BUT IT RAINS...and here it is now outside the door. I can see it falling. I guess I won't be able to sit in the hot tub.
Kimm and I are off today but we have a lot of work to do around here. So she's taken off to the thrift store. It's all good. She needs a little fun after working so hard all week.
We went to visit her brothers in Placerville last weekend. We took up late x-mas presents. It's always fun to see her nephews and nieces. They love to play with our dogs -so we don't have to find things to talk about. Kind of the way I like to play with kids... Bring the dogs in to keep them occupied. I know that sounds bad. They are great kids--really. And I really like her two brothers and their wives. I guess the older I get the more I realize that I have I*S*S*U*E*S.
