as husband does this:
|you can't tell, but that's NBA on tv.|
also, he doesn't know i snapped this photo. ha.
i sit here bored. and asking my friends what i should do while he's so distracted.
4) chat on twitter
so. the blog is done. i do think i'll read next. that, of course, puts a hold on number 4. but they know i'll always have my phone nearby.
ps, the soundtrack to my house goes something like this:
watch the shot clock!
two rebounds away from a triple double
(i think i am close on that one. it's like a foreign language)