In Which Elmer Throws Up A Worm

Elmer got his worm medication last night and so far today he has gone to the bathroom 8 times (we're 7-1 with using the outdoor bathroom). He also threw up an enormous round worm. I think he feels better -I know I don't.

Doesn't Lydia have a blog? Where is it? And Hope I never got your second invitation thing.

Katie Should Be Sleeping

This week I read Danny the Champion of the World by Roald Dahl, Gilead by Marilynne Robinson and When Crickets Cry by somebody or other. Gilead was the best, Danny was the most fun, and Crickets was the most gut wrenching/emotionally draining soap opera cheesy Christian message but-i-really-just-want-to-know-what-happens.

Tomorrow I have to do a lot of stuff that I don't really want to do including sing two songs at my voice class final and pay some people money. Oh and I have an interview at Subway. Woo... it's closer than Seattle Drip and pays better. I'm also turning in a resume at Sneaky Beans and the Mississippi Museum of Art.

Hope, you have a lot of blogs. And not many of them tell me all the crazy things that you think and do. Do something about this.