What to Say

I don't have much to say but I thought that I ought to blog.

Right now I'm getting hounded by Rubba about the ballroom club and how the officers shouldn't make that kind of decision to have the club dissappear, and yadda yadda yadda. She also had something to say about the fact that the officers can't be trusted now if we have to wait for her to take action to get something done. Fine, if she can't trust us we better not get ourselves involved with any more of the club stuff. Gah! I just want to be done with people bothering me about this. My entire car is full of Ballroom Junk right now. I can't do anything with it because the officers shouldn't have made the decision to close the club. Grrr.

Ok enough with that. HAPPY NEWS!!!! Kim and I are celebrating 9 months tomorrow. I haven't told her what we're going to do yet. It's really driving her nuts. I think it would be funny to say what we're doing right here in my blog and then show her afterwards. I think I'm going to do that. She'll probably see it tomorrow but oh well. So I'm hoping to take her out to this place that I found that has rent-a-horses that you can take out and ride on the beach. She's going to love it. The only problem is we might not get to do that because it's supposed to rain tomorrow. Oh well, Plan B. :)