I don't really know what to write about. Nothing to do around here now that it's summer time. I can't really say that I've had much enthusiasm for finding something to do either.....irony. I just realized I've had this diary for over a year now. My parents are finally getting their bed...after a month of parts not fitting together right. They may now have a place to rest there heads upon. Sleep soundly. I'm looking at this napkin by my computer and it says "Wizbeer" on it. I'm baffled, what does wizbeer mean? If it's good, I want some. Maybe that's the word of the day.....Wizbeer.