Hurm
I just got an email from roommate #2 announcing his plans to move on; quit his job, find himself, etc
OK Very happy for you But please PLEASE - dont tell me that this means I'm gonna have to find someone to take over your room and share of the rent I just dont think I could handle that right now...
Anyway, an excellent weekend was had. Did exceedingly little on Friday night and most of Saturday, for that matter.
Wait a minute What the hell did we do, anyway???
I do remember having a strange, but damn tasty breakfast on Saturday morning. It was farfalle pasta tossed with scrambled eggs, sun-dried tomatoes, and chunks of sausage and bacon. I know, it sounds wrong, but believe you me, its oh so right.
After that, me and the
evil one did a whole lot of sitting around, moving only occasionally to transfer laundry from the washer to the drier. And having finished the Star Wars trilogy the previous weekend, and in the interest of P.E.s continuing education, I made her watch the original Superman movie. God, I love that flick! And I really want that jacket and cravat Gene Hackman wears in the second half. I think itd make for a swell prom outfit.
(Speaking of which, anybody else gonna be there?)
But later that night, P.E. took me to amateur boxing night! Id always heard that amateur boxing was more interesting to watch, as the less disciplined fighters make for more intense brawls. Indeed, Im glad we werent sitting ringside. A couple of those guys were real bleeders! And though I generally hate watching sports, even I can appreciate two guys happily kicking the crap out of each other.
Sunday was Disneyland.
Here's P.E. getting some booty.
Here's P.E. in an open grave on Tom Sawyer's Island...
And you'll all be happy to know that this act tempted another budding mind to the dark side. A little kid saw her in the grave and started begging his dad to let him do the same. Dad just kept saying, "we uh... didn't bring a camera..."
And finally, Evil standing outside a little place I like to call home... Right up until security escorts me off the premises...
So yeah, them's the highlights. Now I must work...
I just got an email from roommate #2 announcing his plans to move on; quit his job, find himself, etc
OK Very happy for you But please PLEASE - dont tell me that this means I'm gonna have to find someone to take over your room and share of the rent I just dont think I could handle that right now...
Anyway, an excellent weekend was had. Did exceedingly little on Friday night and most of Saturday, for that matter.
Wait a minute What the hell did we do, anyway???
I do remember having a strange, but damn tasty breakfast on Saturday morning. It was farfalle pasta tossed with scrambled eggs, sun-dried tomatoes, and chunks of sausage and bacon. I know, it sounds wrong, but believe you me, its oh so right.
After that, me and the
evil one did a whole lot of sitting around, moving only occasionally to transfer laundry from the washer to the drier. And having finished the Star Wars trilogy the previous weekend, and in the interest of P.E.s continuing education, I made her watch the original Superman movie. God, I love that flick! And I really want that jacket and cravat Gene Hackman wears in the second half. I think itd make for a swell prom outfit.
(Speaking of which, anybody else gonna be there?)
But later that night, P.E. took me to amateur boxing night! Id always heard that amateur boxing was more interesting to watch, as the less disciplined fighters make for more intense brawls. Indeed, Im glad we werent sitting ringside. A couple of those guys were real bleeders! And though I generally hate watching sports, even I can appreciate two guys happily kicking the crap out of each other.
Sunday was Disneyland.
Here's P.E. getting some booty.
Here's P.E. in an open grave on Tom Sawyer's Island...
And you'll all be happy to know that this act tempted another budding mind to the dark side. A little kid saw her in the grave and started begging his dad to let him do the same. Dad just kept saying, "we uh... didn't bring a camera..."
And finally, Evil standing outside a little place I like to call home... Right up until security escorts me off the premises...
So yeah, them's the highlights. Now I must work...
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