Hmm...I feel like being all philosophical...But if I try to write it all down it'll jinx it like usual so I guess I'll just keep it to my self and write about yesterday (Sun.)

Lez see...I had to baby-sit the kids over the weekend. Trevor and Bethany.
Spencer was at my grandmother's in Mountainair.
Uncle Bruce wanted someone to be at his house on Sat that way we could keep an eye on his dogs and the house so no one would sneak in or something....And he wanted us to keep the fire going so that the heating bill wouldn't be too high.
So...I left pretty early on Sat for their house. Got there, got a whole bunch of wood...and Trevor kept bitching that he wanted to start the fire...And damnit, I wanted to do it, but whatever, so I walked out of the room thinking that Bruce had probably shown them how to do it....Well, Trevor couldn't get it started...so I did it.
And Trevor being Trevor I made sure to tell him he was a loser. Hehe.


Ok, that's it, I need caffeine...::runs to get coffee::
Mmm...

So, anyway...yeah, Trevor is a choad.
I let them a movie for every hour and a half they worked. They didn't watch that many movies...but eh...So, I was entertaining myself on their computer with Solitaire because they didn't have internet access and he come up behind me and grabs some of my hair and pulls.
I don't say anything, just turn around and elbow him in the solar plex.
I'm starting to think he enjoys pain...'cuz as soon as he caught his breath he started giggling and then ran away only to come back 5 minutes later to do it again and once again not move fast enough.
Got to where he couldn't sneak up on my because he'd be giggling so hard he couldn't breath and couldn't see because his eyes were watering.

I got sick of him so every time he did something to piss me off I told him he earned one random smack. I had to explain to him that that meant that sometime during the day, or night, I would smack him without warning. He got really paranoid after that. ::evil grin::

Then he'd forget and walk by me or something and I would punch him in the gut, stomach, or solar plex. It was fun.
I don't usually do that because I just don't like beating up on little kids...but Trevor is 12 now...and he deserves it...pip squeak.

Anyhoo.
Sun. Trevor wanted to stay at the house with Aric so I let him and Bethany came with me.
Ian was being an ass. I'm gonna smack him next time.
And then Adam, this new fencer guy, was there. And they gave him a slauger....that was an unsafe move...I don't know who did it. I think my uncle did...I'll have to talk to him about it...
But yeah, I was fighting him and not only did he lunge at me and get through my guard but he also did this hop and and took a step forward and pegged me in the ribs on my left side. Damn that hurt. For the first 10 minutes it hurt to breath and so I had to stop fighting.
Damnit

So, now I'm all sore.

I saw Brotherhood of the Wolf last night with Nae and Brett. That was fun. I was able to unwind a little bit.

My fingers are getting really cold so I guess I should go and see if I can find my gloves.

Buh bye