I mowed the lawn. This lawnmower must be easier than the one I used to have at home because it runs like a breeze.
I'm glad the package is coming because it seems to be I'm having a middle aged growth spurt.
Dean wants a haircut, I guess I could use one. I've been telling him I like it the way it is but, he's stubborn sometimes. It gets to be kind of funny actually. It's like when a little kid gets mad.
He just saw me type that and he locked himself in his room. With dinner.
Looks like I'm going to have to fend for myself tonight. He had made his burgers, which are becoming my favorite. The meat doesn't seem to healthwise be good for him. Maybe he's allergic? I'll ask.