Not Me! Monday...

Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by MckMama. You can head over to her blog to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.


A blogger I follow does a thing on her blog called "Not Me! Monday" where she talks about all the things she definitely did not do in her past week and she invites others to join in in the fun... And since I'm having a lazy no school/ recovering from D-Now day I thought I would join in this time...

So here we go...

Last week when my mom and littlest brother went to Red River with grandparents I was totally not jealous of them.

But if I had been jealous I could have just thought about the senior ski trip in march, which I am SO not extremely excited about.

While I was here in Brownwood, not being jealous of my mom and Evan, and checking on my grandparents' house and office, I did not have to call my mom and let her know that I was checking the messages in the office and had received a message that my grandmothers best friend had died, (as in, was her maid of honor, best friend.) And if I had done that I did not feel absolutely horrible about it.

And that, my friends, was not just the tip of the ice burge

later that week, when I spent the whole day at my grandparents, with Aaron, doing some house work that my grandmother had asked me to, I did not find that someone had TRIED to break into their house. And I definitely didn't completely freak out, either.

After not freaking out, I didn't take Aaron and myself out to the car to call my mother, probably sounding like I was hyperventilating. She didn't tell me to call the cops, so I proceeded not to. Because I absolutely hate having to do that kind of thing, but it's all good, because remember, I didn't have to.

After all of that, I didn't leave and come back later with my dad to finish what I was working on.

And my dad was not upstairs with Aaron, leaving me downstairs to do some things, when I didn't hear something and convince myself it was someone waiting around the corner to attack me, (or something like that.)

And when that didn't happen, I didn't cough like a man to make myself feel safer (why that would I'm not sure. Maybe I thought it would be more intimidating, to the person in my head, than a girl-y cough. :)) But even if I had done that, which I didn't, I certainly wouldn't have admitted to doing it. I mean, how embarrassing is that?

After that non-crazy week, and after my mom and Evan got back from Red River, we headed to FW for D-Now, which I was SO not excited about.

And I did not have an awesome time, and I wont blog about it later. :)

We definitely didn't have amazing discussions about God's Glory.

We definitely didn't have an awesome host home, with a family that was so sweet and filled the house with all kinds of delicious snacks, that we definitely didn't pig out on.

And we didn't lose the amazing race horribly. ;-) (and if you're wondering what the amazing race is, I wont explain in my post about D-Now)

But we definitely didn't make completely awesome amazing race t-shirts to make up for it...

And I'm not sad, at all that it's over... Nope, not me!

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UPDATE: I'm totally not bummed that NOBODY has commented on this post. :(