What was lost has now been found. Yay!! (That means I found my history book.)

We played Capture the Flag tonight. It was so much fun. I even got a flag! Of course, I also made a ton of blunders and let a lot of people out of jail, etc.. I'm terrible on the defensive end.

I really thought I'd like Robots, but it was just another really lame, animated movie. I do not have a passion to watch animated movies. In fact, with few exceptions, I'll even watch a dumb chic flick first! I guess Robots was okay, but I'm willing to let it go and move on to other movies.

I was sooooo unproductive today. Andrew, of course, came up half a dozen times -- before 8:30 -- to get me out of bed. So I went and hung out in the bathroom until he left. Then I stayed in bed until about 2:30 and read There Is a Season, the newest book in the Cheney & Shiloh series. It was okay, but I think every time Lynn and Gilbert start a new series, their writing deteriorates. The Cheney Duvall, M.D.series was delightful (for lack of a better word); however, 30 books (the House of Winslow series) is way too many. I enjoyed There Is a Season, but I think someone needs to explain to the Morris pair what that phrase really means.