w00t.

[greenstorm]

Burnout r0x0rz. I am at least two hours late to everything, I skip half the stuff I'm supposed to be doing, and my vocabulary's nil. However, I am having fun.

Family dinner Monday is maxed out for people. It's breakfast-for-dinner, there will be Veggieboy, random friend of VB, Tillie, Tyler, Me, Boy, Juggler(?), and Bevan there. If this keeps expanding we'll have to rent a hall. Whoever can, should bring a waffle iron (or whatever you Canadians call them).

I love my life. This upcoming week, I have three group meals planned, work, and nothing else. I NEED this.

I will be playing a lot of music.

In other news, my life so far also rocks.

Duh. I was supposed to be working on being all lyrical about good stuff. Oh well. Off now.

Comments

[estrellada.livejournal.com]

do we have a waffle iron? we will have an Andi.

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

So many people! That rocks about Andi. We need to figure out how to get it there though. I may need to pop up and get it after work.

[estrellada.livejournal.com]

Ok, cool. the waffler will be probably be late, anywho.

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

I'll grab Bevan from the corner at 6:00pm, go up to Juggler's, grab the iron, and be at your place for ~6:30ish.

[estrellada.livejournal.com]

cool. I'll...not kill bevan?

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

Awesome.

[bthomasac.livejournal.com]

I have no idea where that question came from. But as I survived, I guess it wasn't too important.

[estrellada.livejournal.com]

We're just tenderizing you for next time.

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

Bevan, the incredible edible.

[bthomasac.livejournal.com]

Hmm. You have a talent for tossing me things I can't respond to, don't you?

[greenstorm.livejournal.com]

*grin*

Dude. I haven't even begun...