1 week to go
1 week left to study for the big exams, and I’m edgy as heck. So in case you think I’m avoiding you, I probably am!
After Marshall’s bath tonight, I noticed a little brown dot on his finger and tried to rub it off. But it wasn’t dirt. It was a freckle! Hee! First freckle!
This weekend we went to Uncle Jamie’s place to see the Balloon Fiesta. On our way into Sussex we saw tons of hot air balloons hovering in the sky. We didn’t get up early enough Saturday morning to see them take off at 630am though. But we did enjoy walking around the fair grounds. We played a bunch of games and Jamie was the one who won the teddy bear for Marshall. I won him a tiny little orange puppy and a little Spongebob. I also blew a bunch of money trying for a giagantic Big Bird. *L* We perused the craft fair, and Marshall got to try a few rides, danced to some really bad music, and attempted to get in the giant bouncy castle, but he was too scared to go further than the doorway.
Unfortunately, I seem to have pulled something in my lower back, so I’ve been walking kind of funny since yesterday (kind of bent over a bit), but it seems to be getting better now. Deep Cold seems to do the trick.
Next weekend Marshall will be going for a visit to Gram’s place and enjoying some of the Harvest Jazz and Blues Festival, while Rick and I get some things done around the house and squeeze some last studying in.