Long Long ago in a far away galaxy

Ok so bad star wars reference.  Everyone has one of those names that just sticks in their head from an extremely early age, I am talking back when images are blurry and you arn't sure if you actually remember or are just forming images from stories.  I have two of them, Jacob Forseth(sp) and the only reason I remember his name is because he gave me a nasty glare one day from across the street, why this mattered?  I have no idea, but apparently at that age, that caused a memory to be formed.  I remember my bus number 81 and the final thing I remember from headstart is a name Shannon Hafdahl.  Well until today they were just memories.  The other day I happened to run across the name Shannon Hafdahl at my work, figured...yeah there is no way.  Well I talked to her today....the one and the same.  Talk about a 20 year time lapse between conversations.  Hoping to catch up with her and find out where the hell she disappeared too once our school closed so long ago. 

On another note, someone must have won the bet in my family because once again my dad has proven that the best way to get him to break up with a horrible girlfriend....get em married.  No offense to him but his track record is 0-3 with short marriages in all.  Well good riddance to bad rubbish, she was a money grubbing whore anyways and he was the only one that didnt see it. 

This weekend is panning out to be quite the busy event, tonight I have to go buy stuff to make strawberry pizza for banquet tomorrow, then make the crust tonight, in the morning taking the kids to the Shrine Circus and then up to the Archery Banquet in the evening then after that I am going to watch UFC fight and Chili and Beer at a friends.  Sunday its off to work on my friends boat and then have Fried chicken at night mmmmm.....then back to work monday :(  

On a sleepy note, I hate waking up in the middle of the night to a weird but horrible dream.  Its odd how you can fear something from a dream will come true, not like blue monkeys flinging blaze orange poo or anything but still weird stuff.  I am still trying to come to grasp with the reeling feelings going through me.  So much has changed in the last year that its hard to figure out which way my head is on.  I hope that whatever the doc found is not the bad thing because I really truely want to see my kids get older and have kids of their own.....huh, its odd how some days you can want to die to get away from the pain and then one day you find out you may die a lot sooner then you thought and you start to regret alot of things.  Though it may just be nothing it could also be something and that scares me....Until another day My Murphy Minions....though there are none yet, if you are reading this I at least have one who is thinking about becoming a Minion.  Enjoy every second, if you have kids, give them a kiss, if you fish...well what you do with a fish is your business not mine.  Adios till next time.

Cap'n Midget