Dill is My Mom's Crack

My mother is addicted to dill. Ever since we went to her long-lost friend's house. Her friend had salad with celery and dill and other vegetable-things in it. And now she's addicted. 

Her friend got her on a salad kick too. We've had a salad every single night. She likes to throw around the terms 'protein' and 'only 2 grams of fat!' It makes her feel smart. 

Forever the Sickest Kids did a cover of Taylor Swift's song 'Love Story'. It's kinda good. It's more rock-sounding, but it's not a total cover failure. 

My parents  dragged me to Sears last night to search for a vacuum. We REALLY need a new one. Our vacuum is 20 years old. There's approximately 3 layers of electrical tape on the cord. 

They didn't find the ultimate one at Sears, so we went to Target instead. I had a giftcard from my birthday, and I got Lock and Key by Sarah Dessen, and 'Friend Me', which is all three books in the Mates, Dates series by Cathy Hopkins. 

I'm going to go watch the Michael Jackson Memorial/thing on TV now. I probably won't watch all of it. I hope they play some of his songs. I need to dance. 

Books of Summer 2009: 17

Books of 2009: 34

S'mores of Lifetime: 5

Bye !