Goin' on a treasure hunt, gonna get a big one...

Today we went Geocaching. Basically, you go to a website (I've forgotten the link, I'll post it later) and look up these things near you. They give you the GPS coordinates, and you get to look for the treasure. It's usually a small box filled with coins, paperclips, and rubber balls. You leave a note after you find the box, and if you want, take one thing and leave one thing. It's mostly fun to read the log book and see who's been there. We left our own geocache someplace, but I won't tell you where. Ha ha.
I think Monet stretched my middle finger when he smashed it. It's much longer than my other one now (well, considering how tall fingers are), and there's no more swelling. The fingernail has yet to come off, although Sweetheart nearly ripped it off when she hit me with a blanket that got caught on in. Talk about pain.
libraries are wonderful. I borrowed a bunch of books that I've wanted to read for a while. I was going to pay off my card, but Pop wouldn't let me. He told me to just use his. Good thing I don't lose things, or he'd hold it over me for the rest of my life. The fines on my card aren't even from me. (Note to Sil: I read a Terry Pratchet book! Wee Free Men. Twas brillig. Simply smashing.)
So, Tal saw Finding Neverland, for which he will DIE because I really wanted to see that movie, being the Peter Pan freak that I am (and no, not just because of Jeremy Sumpter, I was a Peter Pan freak before that.), I had to see it. Besides that, it looked like a good movie, and Johnny Depp is pretty good (though NOT hot at all), and I'm interested in J.M. Barrie. So Tal will either die, or not because he's cool. But if he sees one more movie that I want to see (he's seen three already) that's it for him.
After I give him his Christmas present that is. I worked hard on it, and he has to at least SEE it before I kill him.
I'm way sleepy. Maybe I'll actually fall asleep before 4:00 tonight. I haven't been able to for about a week. *sigh* Curse insomnia. At least I have cross-stitching and good books. I got Castle in the Air by Diana Wynne Jones from the library. Squee! I love her books (except Dogsbody, which I didn't really care for, although the idea was interesting, and I liked the girl, Kathleen, I think. Just Sirius was kind of 2D, and blandish. He was the MC. But this is the sequel to Howl's Moving Castle, so how can it go wrong.
Speaking of that, does anyone know if there really is/is-going-to-be a cartoon of Howl's Moving Castle? If so, is it out yet? I heard something on Sheroes, but other than that, nothing.
It's time for me to go to the land of Nod, now.
Oh, I almost forgot. Since I can't go to Bob, I'm going to post this here, and hope that Sil or someone reads it. Whoever does, post it in Bob, please?
Mom said that there was this commercial at the movies for Barq's Root Beer. This psychic guy was trying to figure out what this normal guy was going to say. As the normal guy was leaving, the psychic guy was guessing if he was wearing boxers or briefs. First he said "Boxers!" like he was sure. Then briefs.
"Thong?" Then, as if that weren't enough for you guys, he actually said it.
"Commando!"
I nearly split my sides laughing when mom told me. I want to see it.
Parting question, what is a really good book to read? I need to read some quality books.