Bouncy Bouncy

IF I could not getting any more weird, I bought I a palates ball for work, the chair was just way too plain. I mean if I can bounce up and down for a good 6 hours maybe I can work out some of this anxiety and stress that associates itself quite rapidly with the insurance business. Its a crazy business, like who would ever do this is just nuts. So I guess that's why I am doing it.

You start talking in kid language when your a Daddy. Right now I just blew up my ball and it took longer than I had liked, seriously want a good workout just inflate this thing and then deflate later and do it all over again and your forearms will be burning.

That's free. I'm a cheapo. I have been going to McDonalds and JUST getting the free small coffee they are giving away (march 31st to april 13th). Something like that. If I show up and its over I probably wont even buy the $1.08 coffee. That's cheap.

Seriously who does this kinda stuff. I am really into plants right now. We planted a 65 gallon Monterrey Oak in the front yard. Bought a Treegator on Amazon to help water it. Now I need some root stimulator supposedly (had a nice long conversation with one of our insureds who planted like 250 of these tress on UT campus).

But now that the tree is in and doing good. We took Millie to nursery and explored some. Brought home a Mexican Feather Grass plant and Barbeque Rosemary (which I ate some yesterday one the front porch. Its smokier than regular Rosemary).

Anyways I like plants now. Trying to figure out something I can plant on our fence and grow a cool vine. Crossing Vine is beautiful, Ashley is worried our fence will get hurt. I mean seriously fences are worth almost nothing after install. Not sure why we spent so much on ours. Ah well its cool, that's why.

Oh ya back to the Daddy language. Bouncy bouncy. I mean that was my initial thought when I started to bounce on this thing. Seriously turning back into a kid. Which I am totally okay with. Just hope other people don't get freaked out by it.

Its nice to write again. I hope Millie doesn't inherit my mind. I mean its written that we have the mind of Christ. But man mine just wont slow down.

Probably should be on some type of medicine. Unfortunately I vowed I would never take any of that stuff.

Anyways gotta get back to work. Or what I like to call "work".

Bouncy Bouncy. Cant wait to be home...