i had mcdonalds for lunch and i still feel yucky. that stuff is disgusting.
i feel like crap. and now that that is off my chest, i can get on to more cheerful things.
i was thinking last night how i have a rolling pin in my hopechest to add to kris' house when i move in with her (which i can hardly wait to do, by the way. it'll fix all my problems.) and then i was remembering where i got it. it was when we lived at wersigs(sp) house, (as opposed to the cat house, the strawberry house, the dairy, the river bottom, megnricks, etc) and i think there was 8 acres we were renting there. there was an acre or so of alfalfa that we could feed our animals and play in, bows and arrows being real good in there. there was a patch of christmas trees that were great for forts in the winter. there was a huge garden which included several fruit trees. one of the apple trees there was, i beleive, the only tree i ever fell out of. also in the garden was the gold wedding band of the old guy that owned the house, which he had lost many years earlier. i found it. we got a jar of cherry jam as thanks. (i thought it should've been a huge monetary reward, but heh.) there was also a goat pen, an this big old cool poultry pen thingy that was mostly empty but very cool and myserious to play in. and a play house, which the r kids and us spent many happy hours in making awful concoctions for our mothers to sample. speaking of them, they were over once when sunny, my goat, was about to have kids, so rach and i were sneaking around spying trying not to bother her and when we went in for lunch we got to tell our mothers all about the gooey mucusy stuff coming out her ass. not that we said 'ass', of course. (i could be more specific but i've probly grossed you guys out enough already) and there was this mother of a hole in the ground in the woods behind which was also very mysterious and cool. and the woods were awesome. across the road in the woods there, there was a great path that went forever and had a cave and cliffs.... the whole works. oh yes, the rolling pin. there was also a cabin in the back yard, with all kinds of old cool stuff in it. hence the rolling pin. OH, i almost forgot. there was a big old porch with aweful green fake grass on it, but it had a tree growing through it which made it just the coolest thing. except the squirels would come throw pinecones down at us while we were eating. they aimed, honest. and papa made this awesome tire swing with a loooong rope from one of the trees, and if i remember correctly it broke and sent rach flying at one point. and papa also made an awesome slide out of sheets of tin, really long.
you know, it's sounding like a childrens paradise. it's also sounding like i'm remembering it all as huge. i guess i was only 8 or 9.
so. those're my rememberings for today. that was one rockin' place!