Notalottastuffgoinon

Well nothing too exciting has been happening the past couple weeks. Tammy Sauder is coming to visit me tonight. She has been with some of her cousins over in Huntsville all week and is coming over for supper and stuff tonight. She said she doesn't care what we do as long as we can maybe go out to eat because her cousins are reeeally reeeally healthy. And that is a sad situation to be in. So we will go get Tammy some real food tonight and make her feel better.
I think I'm going to paint my room this weekend. Anyways, that's the goal. Melissa's family is camping in Springfield this weekend so she's gone, Sarah and Kerwin and their girls are gone, and Mark has a couple day trips this weekend so I'm pretty much on my own. And my room really needs a fresh coat of paint. We decided it probably hasn't been painted since the place was built over 20 years ago. I think I decided on yellow and brown and I'll accent with green. I really want to get a tree for my room. A fake one, cause I have very much a Not green thumb. I like the colors I picked out but I'm afraid it will remind people of a giraffe. But I guess if it's really ugly I can always repaint it again.
Last weekend I tried sushi for the first time. I tried California rolls which have avacodo and stuff in them and no raw fish and I also got brave and tried the raw fish too. And I was suprised but the raw fish was a lot better that the California rolls I though. It's not something I really care to make a habit of eating, but if someone offered me money to eat it, I could. And there are definitely foods that I could not eat no matter how much money you offered me. Pickles for example, are probably the most disgusting food known to mankind. I could maybe force them down if I was allowed to plug my nose and have like three glasses of water right after I swallowed.
My Devin was sick the past couple days. Tuesday he spiked a fever and threw up. I decided I must really really love him because I was the one to clean it up and normally I'm a sympathy puker and I always make other teachers clean up my kids puke. But one nice thing about sick kids is that they turn really cuddly really fast. So I got to hold him all morning long until his mom came and not feel like I was babying him or playing favorites.
Okay thats all for now. I believe the Kentucky countdown is in the single digits now. That's terribly exciting. Y'all be good now, ya hear?