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James and Corey have gone fishing today, so I've the house to myself again. They asked if I wanted to go but fishing just isn't my thing. Sitting for hours holding a stick isn't my idea of fun. The only time I went I took my palm with me loaded with stories. Which was okay but I was reading something sad and ended up crying and getting strange looks from people *g*

I'm watching Pop Odyssey again, watching the things that I didn't see the first few times when my eyes were riveted to Chris. Did you know there are 4 other people singing on there? ;) I still think the toy section is amazing, and the silver bulls. I'm getting quite obsessed with them, I'll have to find a picture to icon it *g*

One thing I wonder at. All the teenies that wave to the cameras when they see them, especially the ones that turn away from the stage to do it. If I was at the concert I'd be watching the performers not trying to get my face on camera. Then the ones that write on their faces. Why? I guess it just shows that despite evidence to the contrary I'm too old to be a teenie *g*