Rustbelt. whew what hasn't been said. And all I caught were the finals due to death in the family.
I needed it. The poetry. The peeps.
My first time as Timekeeper. That was fun.
Thank you Joanna for allowing me that privilege.
Congrats to the Writer's Block team (Gina OMG!) this calls for teenage terminology (courtesy of James and Victoria)
"YOU SLAP - YOU SLAP HARD!!!" *
*(this is what I was told on Mother's Day by the way and it was not a reference to my discipline measures)
I'm sorry I missed the after party. I was still battling the blues from my funeral road trip as well as feeling incredibly sick from some GOD AWFUL chicken wings I attempted to eat at the Lodge Bar.
What's this I hear? Rustbelt in Toronto? YAY!!!
In other unrelated news... this is HIGHLY disturbing:
http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/unleashed/2008/05/orangutan-tries.html Ya'll know how I feel about MONKEYS!!!!