So, no Mini Cooper yet.  Frustrating?  Yes! 

Very interesting.  I have sat down to write, and now I think I have nothing to write about.

Twenty-one days until I fly home for Christmas.  I’m completely thrilled.  But I’ve already said that.

Here is the picture of the bruise on my leg from the soccer game on Tuesday.  It’s pretty hot.

You can literally see the imprint of the ball.  It goes from my knee to my groin.  I remember laughing when it hit, because it STUNG so bad!  I honestly didn’t think it would leave a bruise.

And just for the record, the Fantastic Four, Rise of the Silver Surfer is a horrible movie.  Horrible.