I find the word stupendous strange this afternoon. Does that ever happen to you? Right now "stupendous" sounds like it is derived from stupid and should have a meaning opposite of the one it does. Indeed (that one is for the tailgaters out there), I'm weird.
I've discovered that no matter how long the weekend, it seems to go by fast. It's like some weird warping of the space/time continuum to make 3 days really seem like 2.
Friday I did all my chores around the yard since a) there was a tropical storm coming and I wouldn't get to work outside Saturday, and b) I was going to the NC State game Saturday night.
Saturday was full of football and football related activities, like cooking ribs. And it's always nice to watch the Wolfpack win, even if it wasn't the best game I've ever seen at Carter-Finley.
Sunday, Liz and I went down to Mom and Dad's for Klay's birthday party. That was a good time with another big meal in the middle of the afternoon (we ate around 4:00 at the tailgate on Saturday and had an early supper/late lunch on Sunday around 3:00). Eating meals so big that you don't need supper does tend to throw your eating habits off.
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Yes, stupendous has always sounded that way to me. Kind of like carpenter could make you think that it's someone who puts down carpet.
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