1. Gas Prices. I keep thinking that I'm dreaming when I drive past the pump and read 3.19 as the price point. Seeing the price that low (pathetic, huh?) almost makes me giddy- but then I start to strategize and get almost more anxious than with the higher prices. Am I the only one that does it? I try to hold out for as long as humanly possible to see if prices drop more just hoping that they don't climb forty cents over night. It makes me crazy. update: Ah-hah! this morning it's 3.05. Good thing I waited
2. Zeb is the coolest age ever. This kid is so much fun right now. He's learning to communicate and can keep himself entertained for HOURS on end as long as he's got his trains, trucks, and his few choice books. He's hysterical.