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I just watched an Hercule Peroit mystery that Chris picked up at the library. I don't like to watch mysteries like he does (he must get that from his mom) but this time I ended up watching it while Chris snored away on the couch. He's wiped out after taking the boys camping last night. They had fun, but didn't sleep very well. All three of them have been snoozing on and off throughout the day. I had been anticipating a quiet, restful evening last night while they were gone. I planned on renting a chick flick and picking up some chocolate. It turned out that we were too broke for me to rent a movie or buy junk food. I ended up flipping back and forth between "Shallow Hal" and the finale of "America's Next Top Model" while I messed around on the computer. I also finished a book "The Lost Mother" (a sad, sad book). It turned out to be a somewhat boring evening. They were home this morning before 7 a.m., dirty from head to toe.