Friday Night:  Stayed home and blew massive amounts of snot out of my nose approximately every 10 seconds.  My nose hurts.

Saturday Night:  11:00 pm feel something on my hand and glance over only to see a MOUSE…on my HAND…in my BED!  My throat hurts from screaming like a sissy.  (Don’t worry Mike came to the rescue and Mickey is a goner)

Sunday Night:  Just finished walking around my room screaming like a banshee, clapping my hands together and beating my furniture.  You know…to scare out any other little friends that may have stopped by for a visit.  My hands hurt now.

Oh how I love living on a pasture.  Man, what a weekend.  But all is well now…there’s some preseason football on and that makes my heart happy.