Nothing Else To Do

There is absoloutely nothing to do. Seriously. Except, of course, the mundane which includes watching television and cleaning the kitchen. (Which is something I am trying to put out of my mind but really must do before my parents get home from work). I suppose I could continue reading the book I am on, but for some reason, I don't feel like reading right now. Wow. Did I just type that? I must be sick, or dying, or some equally terrible. Maybe I have the bird flu. Gosh I hope not. That would be awfully inconvenient. Anyway, whether I'm sick or not, I just felt bored enough to write a blog entry on absoloutly nothing, except the strange fact that for the first time in my life I don't feel like reading. I guess the reason is because I am reading a series, and I don't have the next book, so I am DYING to know what happens. That really irks me, especially if I have no immediate plans to go to Barnes and Noble. Maybe I can scrounge up a few people to go see a movie just so that I can get the next book in the series. But that would be a little sad and desperate don't you think? Well, nothing of incredible interest has happened today. I woke up at 8 this morning to get ready for VBS. (The color for today was red. Tommorow it's blue. I love being in the know!). The bad part was, I stayed up late watching a Matthew Maconahay movie. (And no I don't know if that's really how you spell his name). And I couldn't not watch that. So I've been a little more tired than usual while herding a bunch of small children onto a playground and having them throw multicolored hats at me while they play on the monkey bars. I like to help with VBS though, because I loved it so much when I was young enough to do it. Plus, there's all kinds of yummy food in the teacher's lounge!

<3 PEACE