January 4th, 2011 - 26th Day

Tuesday was a great day.  I was definitely a little sleepy from traveling home early in the morning.   I went through the work day in kind of a sleepless daze.  My customer's probably thought I was on drugs, but no one said anything.   I took Hunter and Logan to Wendy's for a frosty because I lost a bet.  However, I must say, I don't really think I lost the bet.  Let me explain.  I told Hunter one of the girls in his school obviously liked him.  He said, "No way dad, she doesn't".  Logan chimed in, "No, she doesn't like Hunter".  I said, "I'll bet you a frosty that by January 3rd, she tells Hunter or one of her friends that she likes him."  They both said I was off base.  Well, today they said, "Dad, let's go get our frosty!"   Then Hunter said they almost lost.   Logan was talking to her and asked, "Do you like Hunter?" and she said, "I can't".  Logan then said, "What do you mean you can't?  Do you mean you don't or you can't?"   Then she said she couldn't like Hunter because her friend likes Hunter.  Well, that sounds to me like they should have been buying me a frosty! So, I was nice and bought them both frosties, then went to a church meeting until about 10:00.  Not a hugely exciting day.  Things I learned today, 1st, Don't drive when you're sleepy.  I know, I learned that yesterday as well--so obviously I'm a slow learner.  2nd, Young people are clueless when it comes to romance. (They think you're some sort of a seer when you can tell them who they like, or who likes them).  All you have to do is spend two minutes in a roomful of teenagers, and you'll be able to tell EXACTLY which boy likes which girl, and which girl likes which boy.  They either act really goofy around the one they like or they blush a lot, or they don't talk to the person at all!  Anyway, it's quite entertaining.  3rd, Vanilla frosties are good, Chocolate are better, and swirled are the best of all.   This is me after eating a Vanilla frosty and getting ready for anyone who tries to kidnap my daughter like in the movie "Taken".   I think I'll call myself, "Marshmellow Man"!