you can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life...

holy cow that dance machine is fun. such the workout. i'll be buyin this as soon as i can. even got the missionaries in on it with elder brazilian professional dancer showin us all up. and how could we even go to class after all that? but we did and i barely made it through without falling asleep. last night was another restless night, totaling about 3 hours of full sleep. but then something happened after class that neither i or mike could explain, so don't expect anything juicy as you read on, cuz we don't know what it really was. we both just kinda felt something, unsatisfaction maybe? your guess is as good as mine. we just didn't leave the day thinking, "man this was the best day of our lives." maybe it was elder brazil stealing all our play, who knows? not sure if we've ever felt satisfied after a law firm meeting. i'm just rambling and have no idea where i'm going with this. and geez, okay, all guys listen up. don't ever offer your manly tv to a girl who is alone with her teeny tiny tv so that she can watch movies or whatever. sure, its a nice gesture, but it will just backfire causing stress levels to rise and embarrassment to set in. so don't worry fabulous fowkes, i'll be prolly picking that up soon. and finally, kim's sister is coming to town. i'm all for it, but i'm just so tired and it also means my computer room is basically gone for a week. grrr. oh well, i'm sure we'll have fun. point for jessie for the fun day. point for mike for being mike. minus one point from lyndsie for not accepting kind offers and doubting my mad computer skillz, but two points for her for putting up with my wacky antics...tally it all up and the results.....i'm losing! hey! what do you know?