yeh, that's right you heard me.
McKenzie came to town and we went to the Science Centre on Saturday afternoon. Because the last time (& only other time) I went with Tam & her family we went to WOW Town. I really enjoyed WOW Town & wanted to show Steven the shadow "game". But apparently WOW Town is for the 3-7 year old set and we were asked to leave. Bastards. I felt kind of bad because they singled McKenzie out and asked him to leave so I went over and said "no, it's my fault I was the one who wanted to come in here."
We're still kicking around names: again, (probably) NOT going to name my child after someone that I know. So please here's more names that we will not be using... Kelly, Jennifer, Alan. And after you read the next part, you'll understand why I may have to disqualify Steven from choosing names.
Me: what about Marilla?
Steven: GORILLA?
Me: yes, what do you think if we named the baby gorilla?
Me: Jesus
Steven: I don’t like that one either, too much expectation with a name like Jesus
Me: ….
Steven: GORILLA?
Me: yes, what do you think if we named the baby gorilla?
Me: Jesus
Steven: I don’t like that one either, too much expectation with a name like Jesus
Me: ….
I just figured out how to change the time zone stamp on my entries. I'm such an idiot sometimes. I was wondering why I was in Pacific Time Zone all the time.
We did go get Coco Brooks pizza and while it was not to die for, the crust is a cornicopia of awesomeness. I would definitely go again. We got 2 personal pizzas (to share) and a salad (apparently I was supposed to share that as well but I ate it all). Poor Steven, he was still hungry, but really it's not like 1/2 a salad would have filled him up. Maybe if he ate the bread bowl, which for the record, I did not eat but gave some to Riley (shh, I probably shouldn't have).
Watched The Departed, The Prestige and The Black Dahlia this weekend. Good, good and meh, I really thought it was about the Black Dahlia murder; the best part of that movie were the clothes from the ... what was it the 1950's?
Took another kick ass nap. Since Steven starting nights this week, we took a nap on Sunday afternoon after Church and old lady shoe shopping. He only slept an hour, me, well I slept for about 3 or so hours. Lovely, simply marvelous. I can't get over the goodness of the nap concept. Anyway, my plan was to stay awake with Steven to keep him company on Sunday night since Monday was a holiday. Holy crap, I had such a raging headache from being awake that long that I thought I was going to vomit. I stayed up until about 1am; which isn't late by any stretch of the imagination but almost killed me. Frankly, I still have a headache.
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