wow

So, it's been a while. But we're back. The campus has never looked so green!

yada yada yada.

Booyah. Hello college, i missed you.

Symphony No. 18 F Major - Mozart

EPICNESS!!!! Not as much as Zesty Girl's a couple weeks ago, but oh man this was still pretty awesome. So drunk so quick and jello shots are amazing! And Soccer Slut pushed me in to the double digits. Sigh. I'm going to miss him after this summer.

Yes, I can get my new phone this week. I need to call and yell at that company for I have YET to get my new duvet.

When's school? I need to get out of here. This is unhealthy.

Bad Girl - Danity Kane ft. Missy Elliott

Wow, so I seriously don't think I have EVER slept so much in the four or five days that I was up in Maine. I mean, all it was doing was being cloudy and shitty while we were there so what else was there to do with no mall, tv, internet or cell phone service?

Yes, the throat is STILL in a lot of pain, though it has been getting a lot better the past few days. The rents almost didn't let me come home! I mean, come on! I have to work! I'm still so poor that it's starting to get pathetic! But oh well, I have lost a total of five pounds already with this rad new surgery/roxicet diet. Pretty sweet, I'm excited for it.

Today I went to the Mall to go shopping for two birthdays coming up and how do I do? End up buying an over the shoulder bag for me at that over-priced teen clothing empire store. Which one, you ask? The one with the naked people on their walls and the blaring techno that doesn't let you think. Oh wait, that doesn't help either. Okay then, well then I'll spell it out, it rhymes with Montessori and Bitch. :)

Oh, and interesting tidbit while I was up in Maine: Board Rider texted me from his far away training camp and it seems we are to rekindle the flame at school this fall semester. WELL! Don't I feel appreciated? I mean, I have both Board Rider and Soccer Slut at the moment? My oh my, what am I DOING!?!?! I have got to stop struggling so hardcore...lol But I'm having so much fuuuuun!

It seems that there will be a major production in jello-shot making tonight as me, Zesty Girl, and Tamaki Lover work on getting ready for my shenanifest tomorrow night. I am soooooo pumped. I can't wait!!!!!!!

Out for work my peeps. Lataaaaaahzzzz :)

D.Gray-Man Episode 89

So it finally happened. I got my tonsils out. YES. Even though I am in a lot of pain every four hours, this will all be worth it in the end, I'm too excited about it!!! No more snoring, my voice will change, I'm supposed to lose weight while I am sentenced to two weeks worth of liquids and frozen foods AND NO MORE GETTING SICK!

And off to Maine for the week, be back on Wed to party it up with some fabulous friends while the rents stay in Maine until Sunday. Fuck yes. This is going to be EPIC!

downpour of rain, i'm thinking cats and dogs style

Oh, and to totally prove how domestic I am being as of late:

-Picking out things for the apartment and thinking of "future" abodes
-Baking, ALOT. And I just don't mean cookies. CAKES, cookies, PIES!
-GAME NIGHT! Yes, how epic is that? Friends and I have started the almost weekly game night with a few changing guests of honor and LOTS of great board games, mostly classics that we all love and miss from our long-ago childhood.

peaceeee <3

A little thunder rumbling here and there....

Wow, I clearly haven't posted anything at all in QUITE some time! Well, there is some major updating to do!

First, last weekend, which is the farthest I can recall was an amazing weekend. First it started off with a 24 person soccer pick-up game with Zesty Girl, Soccer Slut, Italian Danish, and many many more! It was a very skillful match and by the time we had all beaten ourselves to death, we decided to call it a draw. Afterwards, I went with THutch and Condy to Dunkies for some chatting and ended up racing home for a quick shower before joining Soccer Slut and Italian Danish for some good ol' drinking and watching of South Park. Loads of fun. ;) Boy, do I love sleepovers.

Next day was a lazy hot day after leaving Soccer Slut and heading on over to Zesty Girls for some dinner and then another good night of major illegal consumption of alcoholic beverages. THutch and Ashworth joined us as well, (Ashworth also being at Italian's the night before) and kicked off the shebang with a few new games like Blow and well Kings isn't exactly new. There was much fun to be had and to conclude our evening/morning was an epic wrestling match/waltz between Ashworth and THutch and then Ashworth and Irish Spyder. The boys took showers because they were dirty rolling in the sand by Zesty Girl's beach and THutch reallyyyy liked his pink towel.

You know it was a good night when you're still drinking by 6 in the morning and eating by 630.
Off to Panera to see some of the Saks crew and then receiving the text from my SCAD Girl:

Her: Prov. tonight?
Me: 189?
Her: Debauchery.
Me: I'm sooo dead.
Her: Pick me up around 7?

Oh me. I just can't help it that people just like to party with me. Well, it didn't end up being a "party." What a lose term. No, first it took SCAD Girl and I over an hour to get there (BAD), almost died five times (WORSE) and 189 wouldn't answer his phone so we were basically on our own (DEATH WISH). But we lived to tell the tell and to polish off a few beers and a fifth between the three of us. Of course it took a slue of beiruit games to do it, but it ended in all good fun and an early return for me to make it to work that morning at 9 am sharp.

So what is next on the agenda, you ask? Well, it looks like this summer is truly going to go out with a very large and liquory bang.

Ta ta for now. Don't you love those opening days? Oh the WO, the bane of my existence.

Walking on Air - Kerli

I feel like I am walking on air, it's so wonderful. But I'm not sure what it's from. Could it be boy? No, no, I haven't seen/heard from Soccer Slut in a few. Is it the physical satisfaction from beating my own ass during the frisbee tourney yesterday? Well that would explain the lightness, but still no, I'm not entirely sure. Maybe it was just a good day all around?

I'm going to go with that.

So I have been taking care of Biker Chick's puppy, Dakota, so adorable. Barks a lot though and is SO energetic! I don't know hoe she gets all the energy! Even at the tourney everyone ran her ragged but she was still ready for more even when we were all beat!

So the tourney yesterday. So much fun. Team Pond Street Playas totally did well (kinda) and we had so much fun. We started playing around 1145ish and I don't think we ended the tourney officially until 530ish!!!! I mean wow! And, oh yeah, i totally dislocated my shoulder while mowing the lawn. I'm awesome, right? Soooo much sun. And soooo much playing. I was really sore today and just sat and rotted in my bed watching movies from my computer. Oh well, it was so worth it.

Now I'm just waiting for 11 to roll around so that I can grab Bookworm's family vehicle so I can go and pick them up at the airport around 1230ish. Awesome. I'm going to be so dead for work tomorrow.

Oh, sorry for flaking out on you tonight, Irish Spyder. :( It was a night to be a serious chick while painting my nails and watching the premiere of Picture This. Yeah, I know. Don't judge me.

Oh yeah, new duvet cover has been ordered and I am anxiously awaiting! Damask is so chic and I loooooves it. I want to redecorate my room. Immedes.

Toodles for now! ;)

Help Me - Alkaline Trio

So I'm thinking I need a new entry that has a little more detail about this past weekend, and just to state that Zesty Girl's hosted party had glow sticks. We cannot forget the glow sticks.

Anyways, so this past weekend, Zesty Girl and Tamaki Lover just lived at my house basically. Except for the few hours I worked, but other than that, yeah they were there. But they worked too, don't get me wrong. But yeah, so we went through 10 fifths of alcohol for four people, including Irish Spyder, how sick is that??? Like seriously, I must have a liver of scrap metal. So awesome.

Thursday consisted of the most people I think. B was there with his gf, who is not allowed to have whiskey anymore. My bathroom looked as if someone was murdered. Bookworm stayed for a little bit, enough to get a few good snaps in. Biker Chick stayed and we just killed off so many red white and blue jello shots, it was insane. I love Pre-4th partaaaays.

Friday, Sat and Sun were all the same. Played some card games, danced on some tables, ran shirt-less, played some ruit. Oh yeah, good times. The best thing about this weekend I'd have to say was that Socces Slut joined me Friday night (I think). That's a lie really, I can't really choose a fave from this past weekend. I mean, I was drunksiii. Nuff said!

I need a makeout buddy that is more available, because Soccer Slut is totally not helping my cause by working so much. I mean, I could totally go for some more working hours, but god damn it, I can't seem to have both. And you know what's sad? I just want some kissy kissy, nothing serious. I don't think I really know what I want. Or maybe I'm just in complete denial. But I know when I get to school I'm going to want a cuddle buddy. Wow, I just can't seem to be aloe and by myself, huh? Sounds pretty pathetic to me. Oh well. School is meant for study study study, right??

Oh work. I love only getting 10 hours a week. Awesome, riiiight? BZZZT!!!! I need some money right now! I also need to get up to Maine to see my lovey Burton Babe so she can stop doing bad decisions without me. I'm totally missing out. So yeah, Spyder's air conditioner was broken today? So GROSS!!!! I was just sitting there with the mang and we just kept sweating like we were working out or something! Eighty-fuck-FIVE degrees in our store!!! I hope it gets fixed by tomorrow. Oh! And apparently I break computers. Or give them the blue screen of death. Oh snap.

Yay for Spongebob Monopoly!!!!! I lost. Very badly. But not as bad as Zesty Girl! Damn you, Irish Spyder.

Anyways. Nightskiiis. :)

E and M's SUMMER BLOG

Well then, rental units gone for one entire weekend! WOOT! Five whole days of drinking and other great shenanigans. Pretty much a combo of Zesty Girl, Soccer Slut, Tamaki Lover, Bookworm, Biker Chick and other random people that came and went all weekend.

So Zesty Girl and I are making Audio Blogs for this summer. One every week, maybe.

EPIC FRISBEE GAME. Pond Street beat WRENTHAM STATE!!!! WOOOOOT!!!!

peace outttt

No Reply - Cowboy Bebop

Well! It has certainly been a long and exciting few days since I typed last. First starting with Hulk, as I said with Irish Spyder, then Cottage St. Pub when I got my own 21 bracelet. AFTER the bouncer had clearly inspected my VERTICAL, and under-aged ID. But I got it anyway.

Friday consisted of work til close, being chauffeured by Zesty Girl and entourage, twice. Was taken to her house down by the lake where we immediately set off to be thoroughly and completely hammered. We were very successful and a good night was had by all. Saturday night was pretty much a repeat with a few different people, including Irish Spyder.

Last night contained much playing of xbox, dinner destroying (Biker Chick and I demolished the remnants of Bookworm's family dinner) and then snagging Irish Spyder once again to go on a Wallie-World and Bookshelf espionage mission.

woot. lol

The White Album - Lewis Black

Work: Contest, who can scare me? Oops, sorry D Man, that's not even startling. WAAAAH!

Frisbee: Amazing, long lost friends again!

Rock Show at the local pub with Irish Spyder (YES again) and watching drunk people. Favorite past time. AND! The bouncer looked at my ID and gave me a 21-over bracelet. AHAHAHAHAHA. And denied Irish Spyder. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Wow I'm tired. Beach Day tomorrow! WOOOH!!!!
Peace out.

White Houses - Vanessa Carlton

Alright! New boy -- not like that ya skanks! This will be dubbed Irish Spyder. Irish Spyder and I just went to go see the new Hulk movie and I will tell you, SO MUCH FUN! Getting drunk off of Jack and Coke / Orloff and Red Bull was amazing to go with the Marvel production.

And Edward Norton should kind of be my husband. Or Tony Stark, whichever, I'm not picky. Really. The whole super hero thing? Kind of a perk, no lie.

And work? Who does work at Spyder anyway? I mean, we just kind of sit and the back and watch either South Park or The Office. What a great job. And the people? I mean, come on Irish Spyder is obviously a good example and that makes it so much better while also earning money. I heart my job. :)

Too bad, Soccer Slut, you could have been in on the fun, but no, you have to be an old pansy and get your good night's rest. Too bad, so sad. Haha. Wow what a mood I'm in. Tonight was so much fun! What a great way to end / start the day! 9 am work day here I come!

Peace out skankers! :)

Schizophrenic Psycho - Puddle of Mudd

Oh Soccer Slut, why do I like you so much? Because you will play futbol in the rain with thunder and lightning darkening the sky until our feet bleed. Well my feet, your's were fine. How I love these soccer seshes with him, Italian Danish and Zesty Girl. they help the summer go by and make it a little more interesting. Especially when we start to suck and can't help but laugh at ourselves.

And might I add how much I love summer thunderstorms, but having them every other day these past two weeks, totally cramping my style! I'm in need of some sun, my friends, I feel pale as anything and I only get sun on the days I'm working! Which is NOT okay, at all. No. So stop please, I want a few beach days so I can turn to my normal natural russet please. kthnx.

Peace out, work tomorrow again, joooooy :)

Bat Country - Avenged Sevenfold

Haha I must have just looked like a complete Vampire Wanna-be FREAK at B&N just now. I went up to the counter with at least three new books, ALL having to do with vampires and the clerk gave me the weirdest look. Excuse me, Mr. Scrutiny, but these just all seem to be more exciting than what you obviously read. Don't judge me.

Also, totally had the house to myself last night and guess what I did? Jammed. All night. At like deafening levels of volume too. It was amazing, I will tell you!

Thanks Disturbed Boy for getting me to listen to Indestructible. It's love, really.

Sonata for 2 Pianos in D major, K.448(375a) - 1st Movement

What an eventful day! Well, I was certainly successful with the whole shopping thing! New shoes AND a bathing suit! Boy, am I excited to show them off!!! Can you tell I'm in a better mood than last night?

Shopping was the start to the day while it then gelled into seeing Zesty Girl at her own workplace to hang out and do some errands before Metallica Fan's birthday dinner with a bunch of our common cohorts.

OH! Excuse me! I totally forgot our whole rendezvous with Soccer Slut and company, including Italian Danish. Wow, how do you really make my day perfect? Include those two and I'll be good for a couple! Actually, that's a lie, because then I get greedy and want some more. So sad we don't hang out more often. But we did get to play three on three futbol which was thoroughly amazing and a tool sesh. On me. And Zesty Girl. But give us a break! We were playing with fully-equipped Varsity boys.

Not that it should be an excuse, but it definitely tilted the game to have an unfair advantage. But, I am not one to play soccer very competitively, I play for the love of the game. But, if I'm winning, that's a totally different story!

THEN, after a quick rush home with Zesty Girl, and another play date for basketball on sunday, we cleaned up and then raced over to the Chinese restaurant as to not be late. Turns out, we were the first ones to arrive. The others soon came and we all went in and stuffed our faces with the scrumptious delicacies of Chinese Buffet. Thoroughly filled, we went back to Metallica Fan's abode to watch a little Disney action while playing that fruit to that fruit. Needless to say, I won. I mean, come on, I'm funny. It's what I do.

I realize the title of this blog is 'The Cellphone Chronicles'. I guess I should add some cellphone action, right?

Amusing Text Message of the Day:
Me: How goes it? (His bday was the other day)
Golf Gofer: You're gorgeous, that's how it goes.

Oh my, dazzle me with your superfluous flattery!
BZZT!!!! Haha, however amusing, that's more on the wow, gag me please. :)

Anyway, it's getting past my bed time and I need to be bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for work, very, abnormally early. So signing off! And good night!

Courante - Hagi feat. Furukawa Nobuo

CELTICS PRIDE!!! Would I have liked celebrating with you, Radioshack?

Oh, the mundane trivialities of a poor college student during the summer. Don't get me wrong, I totally love my job, lots of fun and my managers are super sweet, but necesito mas dinero!! I am in need of bigger and better things and this is just not working out for me!

Like numero uno, bathing suit! I've grown out of mine that I have had for two whole years and I am in need of an update! So I went today armed and dangerous with my mother's credit card and 50$ limit. So what do I do? I tore through every store that sold a bathing suit. And what do I find?? NOTHING. Which is clearly and thoroughly upsetting. I am going to have to go to another mall just to go to everyone's favorite underwear store and try and find a nice one there.

Wow, I really have no energy to write at all and I have so many stories! I'll try and see how much I can spit out before I fall asleep.

So I started reading the book that everyone is talking about lately! Of course I picked this book up and was very determined to not fall completely head over heels for the vampire that has everyone just completely dazzled. But two chapters in and I was hooked! I couldn't even help it! I was so annoyed and agitated by the character that of course it was going to create the attraction that most readers are feeling. It's juts not fair that boys like that really don't exist. Or do they?

CALLING ALL ROMANTIC AND TOTALLY GORGEOUS VAMPIRES!

Please find me, and make my existence more interesting/romantic. I feel a need a little in my life, right? Pssht, like that will work. Haha, I crack myself up some times. How could I get along with a vampire? They seem so dreary and reserved, I'm sure I wouldn't have the attention span for any of that nonsense to begin with. Sigh. What a pity.

Once again the summer has drawled on into the structural monotony that is the area that I live in. Things come and go and everything never ceases to change (except for the pissed off round-abouts). The construction is heavy all around the area, but they can do whatever they like to modernize our dear town, but it will always be the most boring place here.

So this weekend for plans? Totally busted. There was supposed to be ne crazy birthday bash for two goodies and now they have crashed and burned sadly. But have been moved to the next weekend! Totally lucky! So this weekend? Clubbing and major debauchery shall ensue!!! But don't I always say that? I wish Soccer Boy and I could go see that green monster movie. Totally should. He should call. I would call. Well! What a predicament. Not really. This is really frustrating. I need a make-out sesh in the very near future. Or a cuddle. Wow I sound more shallow and needy than usual. Must be the serious lack of attention from Distrubed Boy.

He gets his own paragraph, because this is long. But this lack of attention is bittersweet. Sure I like it when he greets me and hugs me and likes to cuddle when we watched movies with Bookworm and Biker Chick but lately it has been hands off and total full-scale mean on this girl lately. I'm not sure what I did, or if I did anything at all. But maybe it's because he's growing up? He DOES have a girlfriend, which makes me sound like a home-wrecker, great. Sad day, Disturbed Boy. You really irritate me.

Tomorrow is a day off for me, so shall it be a day of total veg or will I get something useful done? I'm leaning towards finishing my book and picking up another. Lately I haven't had the attention span to sit down and read a book for more than 5 minutes, so I'm going to take full advantage of this little spell. And also buy the next two books in this wonderfully juicy series! Which reminds me...

Sightings:
Talk about old friends! While driving to the gym today I saw Four Eyes with her chubby hubby riding bikes. How cute. I need to call her some time. Some time. Hm.

Signing off for now. Oh, falling in love was never so easy...

Talkin' 2 Myself - Ayumi Hamasaki

So, after all this shenanigans, what makes my day? Oso Polar's teensy little wee wee in his (fb) profile. I think I just died a little of the inside and killed off some more of my brain cells laughing so hard. Of course I told my OBW buds, because they will find it just as funny, if not more.

Right, have I even said ANYTHING about OBW? Alright then, let's label it Wilderness Hell. But don't take the name too literally. It isn't that bad looking back on it. Doesn't suck AS bad I guess. I really have to cut Wilderness some slack! Anyway, I went on a Tour de Midwest of America last Fall semester to take a "break" from U. Believe me, I needed it.

It consisted of 181 days in the field. No showers (I got to take a total of four the entire trip, including ONE bucket bath. ((GLORIOUS!))), minimal contact from the outside world, NO CELLPHONES. I know, it sounds absolutely heinous right? Once again, I'm not giving Wilderness ANY slack whatsoever. 14 people, two groups of 7. Mine totally rocked the house.

Minnesota (Boundary Waters - Lake Superior) was for an entire month during our first excursion (canoing and portaging). For anyone who doesn't know what portaging is: Carrying a canoe, by yourself. Fun right? Exactly my thoughts.

After we were thoroughly waterlogged in Minnesota, we were all shoved in a 16 person van and shipped off to Texas. I think they lied to us though, because it was throughly not comfortable for two girls and 12 other fully grown boys. Lies, I tell you! But it was sweet, totally jamming the whole way down with the music we were definitely lacking over the past month. Texas. Big. Hot. Dry. Mmm, home sweet home! This part of the course consisted of hiking across Big Bend National Park. Fuuuun. Best tan of my LIFE! And dehydration totally does the skin nicely.

Viva a la Mexico! That's right, we jumped the border after a few weeks in Big Bend and hiked through Copper Canyon with the help of our dear Spanish-tongued natives, the Tarajumarin. Spelling? Not even going to try. NEXT!

Sun. Ocean. Fish. Reefs. Kayaking in the Sea of Cortez! Oh so amazing.

Now Oso Polar was one of the instructors we had, and he was from the tip top most north western state of the union. Brrr. Amuses me greatly, for Wilderness was anything but sexual. That's a lie. Matter of fact there was MUCH hooking up for our group.

I guess I'm reminiscing because I just received my six month letter that I wrote to myself while in Mexico. Fun stuff. Brought back some good memories. I miss my Shano! We are thinking of a rendezvous of OBW cohorts to meet at some place on the far east. Should be fun?

We had the most awesome of thunderstorms today. Amazing. I was over Biker Chick's abode with Bookworm and Disturbed Boy and while we were watching this real fucked* up movie called [Vagina Jaws]. Not really, but I'm renaming it that because that would have been a whole lot more informative. Then we killed some zombies, the usual trouble-making. Getting head shots while drinking the Dew. Good times.

I feel like I've rambled, so I'm going to sign off for now. We'll see what tomorrow brings!

What the Hell?

I thoroughly do not understand the logic of a boy with a girl friend. Of course Disturbed Boy has the cutest girl ever, even I think so and I just met her. But to tease me with his own cocky mother fucking talk. Now that is just unfair and very cruel. It is thoroughly upsetting to me that one could think of me as a now and then, every once in a while, just while I'm not with my own girl friend, girl.
It seems to me that it is only getting to me because of how over-tired I am, still from the lack of sleep while on vaca with the boys. I understand that over-tiredness makes me a little more cranky than usual. But I can't do this whole heart on my sleeve thing, it's going to shatter me.

Signing off, too tired to ven think about more insults or complaints.

Starting Out

Well this is the trial run of my new blog. Don't I feel so cool? Try not, but we'll go with it anyway:
It's finally summer after a very long spring semester at school, let's call it U. U during the spring is unbelievable with all the gardens and grounds that just seem to pop up right when we thought the snow would never leave. But it did and it created a whole new atmosphere: students playing frisbee and tightrope out in the Mall, spring fashion, the keggers (outside! wow, really?) and of course the finals.
Welcome, my new snazzy sunglass wear, how I love and missed you dearly during the grueling months of winter. That's right. The sun has finally come out and it was amazing during the month of April and even into May. I swear, we had better weather up at U than we did, let's call it the Fork. Then all of us, so-called students, herded ourselves back here to the Fork and said Tri-Town area to have a little fun in the sun with of course, the major necessities.
The best, Zesty Girl and I have been hanging out constantly, of course when I'm not hanging out with the completely psychotic duo, Biker Chick and Bookworm, and occasionally Army Boy who is back home for the long duration of 30 days. What a vaca. The same problems have already arisen and have been brought to my attention, within the time-span of my unpacking. Job, job, job, money, money, money! And what else? Oh how a summer wouldn't be without the delectable temptation of boys. You might call me shallow, or just a plain whore (as said frequently by Biker and Bookie), but I have a problem, it's called loneliness and the whole sleeping alone thing, not my favorite, so I use what I've got to prevent this slight complication. With this whole selection, there has to be certain categories to maximize the boy potential, no matter the location.

U: Radioshack, Golfer Gofer, Board Rider, Track Star, and who can forget Number 9.
Fork: Disturbed Boy, Engineer, Soccer Slut, and what the heck, we'll include Army Boy.

Of course these are not all conquests, it is just a simple classification of who to go to and who knows what I want from them when I do so. Some, obviously, are not that quick on the uptake. Being home for almost a month, and only two make-outs. That's why I love summer. I thought I declared this a boy-free summer when I was wishing Burton Babe a Happy Birthday? Well, it still is, it's just going to be boy-filled yet with no regrets. Like the whole no caring thing? I thought it was a good idea, considering the track record from this past spring semester?

Board Rider: No Relationship (bzzt, excuse me, fb relationship status = NOT single)
Shaggy: Be Mine but my Ex (who's dumped me 7 times) wants me back.
Track Star: You You You, eh, peace out!

Rough semester. The one time when it feels great to be in an actual relationship long than 7 minutes, and every boy has the Not-Enough-Different-Tail Syndrome. Stupid boys. But I digress, the whole caring thing, or lack-there-of seems to be the new route for me and I can see a successful care-free summer ahead. But I digress again, that is enough of boys, they should only be able to take up so many lines in a blog, I really don't think they are that important. They only are the sole purpose to reproduction. Duh. I can't see why no one else has figured this out yet. Kidding.

Summer Log:
Three Days of Sun,Fun, and Boy?
Went down to see the most famous rock on the Upper East Side with Soccer Slut, his best with gf in tow (sad for me) but was this an action-less restful vaca away from the vaca? I think not. If the nights were not hot enough, Soccer Slut made it even hotter and I never knew sweat could be so hot. Pardon my lack of terminology. Three days of relaxation and two nights of amazingness. Swimming, tanning, rope swing, windsurfing boards, bathing suit dress code 24/7. Too bad it went by so fast and now work beckons me.

Random Sighting of the Day:
Some of King's old buddies, Woodland Crew, came to visit and will be staying here for the duration of their son's knee replacement surgery. Ow? Just thinking of that makes my knees hurt. Note to self: Ask for LOADS of meds.

Signing off for now. Curtain close. And good night. :)