Um? Hi?
I know, I never call, I never write. I totally understand why you’re mad. The last few weeks have been completely batshit crazy and jam packed. And I’m still happy, in case you were wondering. Just oh so very busy and getting very little sleep.
But I caught up on uploading pictures. I’ve been a week or more behind since April. So, can I appease you with these?

My date Jenika for the Rock Star Party. I think we did an excellent Kurt and Courtney as we were both hammered and probably suffered memory loss that night. We killed two bottles of tequila and a bottle of rum, and there weren’t enough people there to justify that. But, we were rock stars and nobody hurled, so it was the perfect party.

Did I ever mention that Emily, Jen, Jenika and I all had a mushy, drunk, “I looove you guys” cry fest in the middle of the party? No? Well I can now, because this picture shows that Jenika totally started the emotion overload.

The next night I went to see actual rock stars. I think they showed us up in the musical ability category, but we totally had them beat in the makeup category.

And then there was one of my favorite bars, where I had a drink despite swearing I wasn’t going to drink any more for a long time. Yeah, sleep cures all sorts of insane declarations like that.

Sometime that week (or the next? I have no idea) we went bowling for Brian’s birthday. And trust me, that’s a lot of $1 beers for a week night. But I think we really hosed ourselves as far as being productive the next day with the shots. Oh, the shots.

Not that all I do is drink. I also throw defenseless children into medium sized bodies of water.


Then the backyard was fixed up. Removing a tree (which cut down on the amount of bird crap tremendously) and building a gazebo thing, and adding nice little bench. Suddenly I can’t seem to stay inside the house. Best backyard ever!


Then I got stuck in traffic in the middle of the night on my way home from dinner. On a week night damn it. That whole sleep thing? It’s for the weak.
Except, right now? I’m a little sleepy. Can we finish this photo catch up later? Can I even get away with trying to appease you with posts that are nothing but photos? And how pissed are you going to be if I forget?




