1639 - "My bologna has a first name."
Events of this weekend:
It's not much by most standards, but this has been an exceptionally lazy spring for me. But yesterday I swept the leaves that piled up over the winter off of the deck. My deck looks gooder now. However, I did cause several exodusses (what is the plural for "exodus"?) of isopods running screaming (not literally, they have no vocal cords) for the underbrush at the first hint of direct sunlight.
I've got 17 onion plants sprouting! Go onions, go!
Saturdayrday was my "rebirthday" which mostly turned into a pub night at the Cambie with friends. In attendance were me, Anthony, Stephanie, Rhona, Bob, Jessica, Gary and Jessica's friend Nicole. A good drunken time was had by all.
Sunday was not a good day for Anthony, so he headed back off to the Shore last night and Steph and I have been hanging about here at her place. Steph was horribly sick, so we mostly laid in bed, surfed the internet and watched Skins.
Now I am at work.
It's not much by most standards, but this has been an exceptionally lazy spring for me. But yesterday I swept the leaves that piled up over the winter off of the deck. My deck looks gooder now. However, I did cause several exodusses (what is the plural for "exodus"?) of isopods running screaming (not literally, they have no vocal cords) for the underbrush at the first hint of direct sunlight.
I've got 17 onion plants sprouting! Go onions, go!
Saturdayrday was my "rebirthday" which mostly turned into a pub night at the Cambie with friends. In attendance were me, Anthony, Stephanie, Rhona, Bob, Jessica, Gary and Jessica's friend Nicole. A good drunken time was had by all.
Sunday was not a good day for Anthony, so he headed back off to the Shore last night and Steph and I have been hanging about here at her place. Steph was horribly sick, so we mostly laid in bed, surfed the internet and watched Skins.
Now I am at work.