Bad News Everyone.

The 4th was pretty lame around our house. The good part was that we went to Malibu for fireworks and there is seriously nothing that compares to beach fireworks! Especially when you can see them going off at different spots all up and down the coast. It's so awesome! Plus Brandy was there. And I put FiFi in her little blue and white dress with a red hair clip and brought her and then she barfed on my sweater on the drive. Turns out she's not great in the car. She sure looked cute though!

But the bad part was that we didn't do much else, despite our best efforts. We wanted to get a lot done around the dang house (unrelated note: we need to think of a name for that place. It's pretty ridiculous that we've lived there for almost 2 years without giving it a proper name. Sometimes I'm so embarrassed for us) but it was a zillion degrees and our house seems to suck heat in like how a Sham-Wow! sucks up soda. It's hard to be productive when it's so hot.

Andrea and Aubrey are coming in just a few days and I'm so worried that I'll let them down with my boringness. What am I supposed to do with them? What is fun to do at my house besides go to the beach? See my dogs, of course, but is there anything else? This is why I get so nervous of house guests. Overboringness. Maybe if I just show them some pictures of Justin Beiber they'll be happy? That's what single girls like, right?