Tonight the Great Pumpkin will rise out of the pumpkin patch. He flies through the air and brings toys to all the children of the world.

Sick day Saturday. I never made it to the game last night, and woke up feeling less than perfect. I knew last night that I'd want to sleep in so I taped GameDay. I hopped up on the couch and watched. I also discovered a perplexing math problem... My dog weighs 13 pounds, and I...don't. However, when we get on the couch, she takes up 2/3 of the space, and 3/4 of the blanket. Go figure...

When I finally got up, I ran to the store to get some game day necessities: chips, cheese, pizza rolls for lunch, ice cream for the victory celebration...

After that outing, I had to take a nap. It was very exhausting, and almost noon. You understand.

When I woke up, it was time to make the project that was consuming my creative brain. I got all of my supplies together and got myself set up at the coffee table. At this point, Daisy needed to know exactly what I was doing. She

When I told her I was about to start a scrapbooking project, she was bored to sleep. She took her rightful spot on the couch and proceded to spend her day sleeping.




Quote from GameDay which is currently making my world go round:
"Where is it writen that the top teams have to have blowout wins?" I heart you Chris Flower.
Ten hours later, I'm happy to report that my Gators blew out the Dawgs. It was a good game. Daisy was not so thrilled. Here, she's saying, "Hey! I thought you were scrapbooking?! What's with the yelling and the shouting and the clapping?!" She is not a football fan, much as I try to make her...

I know it's Halloween and I should be out tricking and treating, but I'm tired and I would rather be inside, on the couch, and maybe, just maybe, working on my December Daily.