So, that whole goal of not spending money this week? Yeah. Didn't happen.
Though, we had a good reason: we spent the week going on "field trips" (soooo educational) to stores looking for supplies for Megan's birthday present. She's asked for a room re-do: new paint, bedding, knick knacks, pictures... a complete overhaul. So, we hit World Market; Hobby Lobby; Bed, Bath and Beyond (with a side trip to Bath and Bodyworks, for my one true indulgence: their hand soap); Lowe's; Home Depot; Claire's (for fun; the girls had a blast trying on stuff. They have to hate it when we come in.); Pier 1; and Target. Whew. On the upside, all we have to do now is clean and paint the room. And buy picture frames, posters, order the prints she wants in the picture frames, and get a lampshade...
At least it passed the time. Somewhat.
When we weren't field tripping, we were swimming; several trips to the pool this week. Is it bad that we're actually getting tired of the pool? (I'd love to do some canning, but there isn't anything to can.) Russell pointed out that there was a weird vibe at the pool yesterday, an overhanging exhaustion. We are so done with summer. It hasn't been a pleasant month for anyone here (we're in "extreme drought" conditions, and so are stopping watering the lawn. On the upside, I don't have to mow anymore...), and we're all Just. Tired. Of the heat. To the point of despair. I tell myself that it will cool down eventually, but then I look at the weather (we're gearing up for 112 high on Tuesday...) and I wonder if I'm stuck in hell (seriously; I've found myself starting to cry when I look at the weather)...
We also spent the week watching TV/movies. It was officially "stupid movie week": Russell and I watched Date Night (we thought it was hilarious, though recognize it's not for everyone. It's just that they nailed our marriage so well...), The A-Team (okay, if you watched the TV show, it's probably somewhat amusing. Otherwise, pass.), and Top Gun (because I was nostalgic. Man, there wasn't even a plot to this one. It was just a vehicle to watch Tom Cruise be gorgeous. Perfect for 13 year old girls in the 80s. *blush*), and I went to see Thor (It was okay, but it needed to be more fun. It wasn't lighthearted enough to be a good superhero movie. And, obviously, I need to brush up on my Norse mythology -- or comic book reading? -- because I didn't get a lot of it.) with Karen (she'd wanted to go, but couldn't find anyone to go with her, while Russell took the girls to the church daddy-daughter movie night to watch Tangled (well, it was at a house, and was outside, but thankfully it'd rained and so the heat wasn't unbearable). Megan and Caitlyn spent the week watching the first season of Angel, upon the recommendation of one of Megan's friends. They seem to like it. And it kept us in our air conditioned bubble.
Only two more weeks until school starts. Here's to surviving until then.





























































