Dawn's Digression.

Melody says I need to post because she gets angry everytime she sees that last one. So, I guess I'll post.

I got a hair cut. It's okay. I don't hate it. Mom says it makes me look younger. I don't need any help with that, but I'm not complaining. The one thing I'd like you to notice about this picture is that you can see my eyes. Woo hoo!

Tracy and I had a party on Sunday. Good Lord. First off, I need to give some major props to my woman. Tracy has been cleaning her tail off and the house looks marvelous. We're going to try our hardest to see how close we can keep it to this. We shall see. Anyway, Tracy counted 44 people that showed up. The first couple of hours of the party were NO FUN. None. It would have helped if we had all the food ready, but we didn't. This is largly my fault for not thinking ahead to how much work that part would be. Lesson learned. Either A) make people bring stuff or B) do not offer food. I'll buy some chips and a veggie tray and throw it out. There ya go. But this whole sandwich thing beat my ass down. I'm sad because I really didn't get to talk to my friends that were here. That sucks! The party got better, though, once I had the food out. I was finally able to have a glass of wine sometime around half time of the Cowboys game. So, I think the party went well. I think.


Tracy is amazing. She's great. I can't figure out what I've done to deserve her, but I am thankful. I am very happy living with her. The first couple of weeks were quite difficult for me. Not because of her, but because I was adjusting. Still am, but I'm starting to get an idea of how she likes to do things. We're still feeling each other out on some of those ordinary household things. We're also learning what we mean when we say something. Like if one of us is being smart ass or is actually serious. Just one of those things in young relationships. I just can't figure out why she hasn't been permanently snatched up, yet. Again, I'm thankful, but confused. Perhaps her head will start to spin in a couple of months... I don't know. She's the best, though. This is a picture of us at a Rangers game a few weeks ago. I actually went to 3 Rangers games this year. Add my hockey games to that, and this is my sportiest year EVER. EVER. haha

This reminds me. I am grounded from hockey. Live hockey, anyway. I kinda spent too much money on tix last season and Tracy has asked if we can not do that this season to save money. I'm down with that. I shall miss my hockey, though. It just isn't the same on TV. Not even half as entertaining. In an effort to get myself more excited, I've started playing fantasy hockey. This is mostly stupid because I don't have a clue what I'm doing. I just thought it might be a groovy thing to check out. As of last night my team is in place 11 out of 12, so I'm excited. Anything that isn't last place is a freaking miracle. haha I'm also playing Fantasy Survivor. My tribe has been coming in dead last. I'm hoping I made up some ground last week. I hope.

Let's see.... what else. Um. School. School is okay. Not doing real well in my Stress Management class, which I think is a total hoot. Okay, there is a lot of pitiful in there, too, but still. Who makes a bad grade in Stress Management? haha Oy. Health Psychology is going well. So far I have an A+. It's been awhile since I had one of those, so I'm feeling pretty spiffy about it.

This is a picture of our cat Bernie. He's hilarious. He talks and has a huge attitude, but is the sweetest thing you'll ever meet. He was a huge hit at the party.