"Princeton, you not having beer makes me sad."
Over the weekend, the husband and I saw Avenue Q, the touring company, which was awesome and hilarious. I'm not sure if the best part was the older ladies in front of us laughing hysterically at the full-on naked puppet sex scene, or the entire theatre roaring applause at the "GEORGE BUSH! Is only for now!" bit. Though they also seemed to enjoy the Bad Idea Bears becoming Scientologists.
(I now have the default Halloween costumes for dealio and me--I'm going to get blue and yellow bear ears and we're going to be the Bad Idea Bears. We do excellent squeaky voices. "Touch her boob!" "You could always hang yourself! I have a rope!")
We both got t-shirts, and then we had Indian food for dinner and went to a hotel for the evening ... and wound up asleep by 10pm. Because we're old and we're parents. I did, however, sleep until ... SEVEN A.M.!!! Woo, lookit me, I'm living on the edge now, people!
We were supposed to brunch with the guys, but jkason was sick, so he and David stayed home and Scott and I went and played for a while before heading home to the Zweeble, who was having a great time with his grandmother and great-grandmother. And my jeans had arrived ... aaand they're pretty baggy. But the waist fits, so I am going back and forth about exchanging them. I'll probably flip a coin.
And now the word on the street is that Scott is getting sick, maybe, so I'm going to have to stock up on Airborne and break out the ibuprofin so he can get healthy for when his parents come down next week.
And a week from Friday, I will be the mother of a one-year-old. Can you believe that?
(I now have the default Halloween costumes for dealio and me--I'm going to get blue and yellow bear ears and we're going to be the Bad Idea Bears. We do excellent squeaky voices. "Touch her boob!" "You could always hang yourself! I have a rope!")
We both got t-shirts, and then we had Indian food for dinner and went to a hotel for the evening ... and wound up asleep by 10pm. Because we're old and we're parents. I did, however, sleep until ... SEVEN A.M.!!! Woo, lookit me, I'm living on the edge now, people!
We were supposed to brunch with the guys, but jkason was sick, so he and David stayed home and Scott and I went and played for a while before heading home to the Zweeble, who was having a great time with his grandmother and great-grandmother. And my jeans had arrived ... aaand they're pretty baggy. But the waist fits, so I am going back and forth about exchanging them. I'll probably flip a coin.
And now the word on the street is that Scott is getting sick, maybe, so I'm going to have to stock up on Airborne and break out the ibuprofin so he can get healthy for when his parents come down next week.
And a week from Friday, I will be the mother of a one-year-old. Can you believe that?