So yeah. Weekends are bad for me but I can hold anything on a weeknight. There's a ton of floor space now so no one will be crammed in anywhere [Remembers waking up next to Weese's vibrating cell phone and being behind the heroin addicted fetus.]
So yeah, once again. And hopefully this time we can have a Day of Fun afterwards [read: not Weese having to work, Mandy being driven home quickly and Missy, Andy and I hanging out although that is by no means bad.]
Blah. I am boring. And it is time for lunch.