My first lesson of blogging

So I believe I have learned my first lesson of blogging this evening: my life is pretty boring. It is Friday night and I am sitting at home posting on my blog. I just finished dinner, which was leftovers, and am watching The Princess Diaries. (It was either that or the preseason Patriots game.) Wow. I am so cool right now. I am thinking, "Hmm. What can I do this evening? I can clean the bathroom or cut coupons." Again, another wow moment. I'm a sad 30-something now aren't I? However, I had a pretty fun day babysitting Kylie. She took two naps, ate her food without getting it all over me, and we had a very pleasant hour walk. I guess I can't complain much since my day went well. It's just my night that sucks. Actually, my day went weird at one point when there were 5 cop cars parked in front of my house, a crowd gathering in front of the neighboring apartments, and a shirtless man practically sitting on my step. He was so close to my window I could see some serious butt crack. (Thanks April for pointing that out.) Yes, I live in the hood of HB. I've decided to make my night better I'm going to finish reading The Watchmen, the comic series I borrowed from Jason only a year ago. I'm loving this series and am now looking forward to starting Hellboy, again courtesy of Jason. My life is now complete: I'm home alone on a Friday night reading comic books. Yes!!! I rule!!!