It was a wee bit

chilly last night sitting at the last home Freshman football game. KJ & I were prepared though and each had a blankie with us. At half-time the score was 20-zip. We ended up winning something/something to 6. We left as soon as T finished performing. I like this new routine. Ah, well. Now basketball season will be upon us.

I like a cold house and we were all snuggled in sweatshirts and warm socks last night. At some point Chris got up and turned on the heat. Now I'm all stuffed up and have a headache this morning.

I've been working in the "sneaky spot" for the last 2 days. It's a little room at the top of the stairs w/ a parquet floor, shelving, and a phone line. When we first bought the house, T saw the little office and said, "OOOOhh! that's my sneaky spot!" and she used to have a bean bag chair in there and read books and play dress up and she had her kitchen set up there. We've outgrown dress-up clothes and stuff so now I'd like it for my office. OMG. KJ is the messiest child on the planet and cannot grasp the concept of putting something away when you're done with it. She just throws everything on the floor or wherever she feels like. I've thrown away one trashbag full of junk, working on trashbag #2. Where does this stuff come from???????