Here's to the Crazy Ones
It's not about Macs.
I've not written recently, but the urge just won't go away.
I've been home for almost a week now and things are going pretty good. Big Kevin came in for a night and it was fun seeing him again.
I got home and my classic bunk bed had been replaced by a queen size blow up bed. This isn't just an air mattress but an entire full sized bed, just filled with air. Similar to the sleep number beds, but without the number. Even though the bed is larger than most I've slept on my entire life I still hang off the edge. I have to sleep slightly diagonally on it, which isn't too bad, as I'm the only one on it.
My mother asked me if there was anything big that I wanted for Christmas and I said a pair of glasses. After searching at two other places, we finally found a pair that I really liked at Wal-Mart. They didn't even have a problem putting in lenses with no prescription.
I grow tired of typing.
Labels: bed, Christmas, glasses, The Crazy Ones, Wal-Mart