Labor Day and All That Jazz....

Well, I made it, the weekend came and then it went like the ice cream man. It played a funny tune, it got me outside, it had me diggin in my pockets for change- and hungry for a pink foot- you know, the one with the gumball in the big toe- I love those things.

Saturday night rolled around and I watched OU pommel UNT- I really had expected a better performance out of the mean green, but hey, we get to play Baylor next weekend- even the powder puff girls at TWU could beat Baylor. Cody's mama- Mama Nita fixed yummy hot dogs- they were delish and hanging out with his family is always a blast.


Then, today I went to Booch's cousin Carrie's house who was married to an old friend that I hadn't seen in ages and we kicked it- it was good times. They grilled burgers and we laughed and it was an over-all excellent time.

Later we went to Nikki's and watched 2 Weeks Notice which I thoroughly enjoyed. Nikki made the most delicious cookies- no they didn't begin to compete with my Neiman Marcus cookies but they were still good- and that is when it donned on me- Nikki won't marry me because I cook better than her- I am her superior in the Kitchen and she knows it. Sometimes when I go to her house I see her hiding the cookbooks hurriedly, pushing them aside, forcing them away so that I won't see her practicing, practicing, practicing, but she should know better- you should know better crazy Nikki- don't you know I am loco in the Kitchen- I got skills that just can't be taught. Anyway, thanks for the invite.

On another note- I can't handle this humidity any longer, I am going to start looking for a city where it is not humid- ever- like Colorado or someplace that is nice and I can write at a leisurely place in an e-loft without sweating. I am starting to HATE Texas- and I love my lonestar state- really I do, but this humidity is killing me.