Counting Down the Hours

It is crunch time for the sister's sock. One more day. At least everything else is done, packaged, ready to go.

We tried to celebrate HIS birthday tonight. And it snowed. Now I know the weatherman said no snow. I checked. He checked. Can we fire the weatherman? Can we at least take out our angst on him? No? Shucks.

We did eat out and see National Treasure. Not bad. Not as great as the first one, but it isn't often that a sequel equals the success of the first movie. Unless you are Peter Jackson with LOTR. The Two Towers was my favorite of the three. I still laugh the whole way through it. As I recall, we saw that movie on a really snowy night. Ah, good times.

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