The Answer to Life, the Universe, and Everything...

... is 42. We know that from dear Douglas Adams and his book The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy. But Brian Ferree stopped by work today and I mentioned to him my new thought. Maybe perhaps that ever elusive ultimate question is indeed a sum. The sum of infinite what, we don't know. That is the question ;).

...And I'm sick of coughing...Jason shouldn't share...well at least if he shares the cough he shares the cough drops, though he did have to talk me into eating one (I, as a rule, hate Halls... but the strawberry ones aren't too bad).

It looks like I'm taking Josiah as a "date"/"escort" to the Opera Ball. I didn't really think he'd wanna go when I asked him. 'Course it'd been a little weird asking Caleb so it was less weird asking Josiah (weirdness based on asking a younger guy that is.. it was still a bit awkward). Anywho, I need to check with Marylin and Don and see if it's okay. There are times I question myself wanting an escort but I guess I've started it and Josiah is actually interested enough that he bothered to ask me about it today so I guess I'm gonna see this one through.

I'm borrowing the Focus on the Family Radio Theater version of The Voyage of the Dawn Treader from Graham Bryant this week. I love it. Some things aren't as I expected, but I've found myself looking for excuses to keep driving than to have to stop listening to it. (I listen to stuff when I drive... at least anything that would demand my attention. Music is usually for studying to anymore.) But anywho.. I understand now why he got off in a British accent on Sunday. I don't know why I hadn't realized the characters would have British accent's but *shrug*. It's fun to listen to. Graham and I have way too much fun talking on the phone. %) boys... oh and there's the funny part of the book that I'd forgotten when Eustance is journaling that... they were 13 days at see being blown before a hurricane though the others said it was only 12, he had been keeping very accurate count. Imagine! Being stuck at sea with people who can't count properly!... I about died laughing at that. Especially since it's the general joke that I can't count, add, or subtract worth anything. It made me feel a bit better though. I mean if Prince Caspian or Lucy or Edmund or Lord Drinian can't count then maybe it's okay that I can't count either. Though it's not very helpful with timesheets and time clock reports. Whatever. :)

Today was a tired sleepy day and I need to get me to bed. I love ya'll! G'night Oh! one more thing.... Jason when to church on Sunday.. or at least he was suppose to. Jessie said they talked and he said he felt the need to get more serious about his faith. :D... it's just good to hear that. For the record he might not have gone to church because he went to the doctor about his cough. I think his granparents made him go and now he's trying to make me go. %p... it's a silly cough and I won't go. If I break a bone or something more serious than just a cough I'll go. But there's no reason why I can't weather a cough, and he shan't bully me into going. So there! *halfway silly smile at myself* Okay.. I really am ready to go to bed. G'night!