I'm hungry. Something with some kind of dead cooked bird in it (chicken, mm... or even better, turkey...) sounds good.
Seven hours from now they'll leave, and in fifteen they'll be here, and then the fun and eating can begin... (haha, I'm seriously trying to hold out until sushi with
moonsail... I probably won't make it, but I want my next meal to be with
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*hugs* sorry... it really just depends on whether, by the time club lets out, i'm more tired or more hungry...
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*hugs* Don't worry, really. I blame my schedule change so I had to work Thursday more than anything else. If I hadn't had to work til 11, I would have called Pirate earlier, talked to him for longer, and gone to club. When you really get down to it, it's my fault for not having any ambition to learn to drive. If I could have, I would have just taken the Volvo and gotten there a little later but still had fun. So it's not your fault. ^_^
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