Hmmph.
I spent so much of the day yesterday thinking it was Friday. I couldn’t shake the notion. Kept wondering what Sharaun and I were up to that evening. Turns out she was up to going to some craft fair and I was up to going to the gym with Keaton. Making matters worse, I’m expected to report to the sawmill tomorrow; on a Saturday, no less. Flippin’ slavedrivers.
9am meeting ran long today, didn’t get out until a quarter to one. OK so that was only 45min past-time, but that junk be cuttin’ into my lunch, dig? Yeah so me and some buddies grabbed a late one at the Mongolian Grill. You ever been to a Mongolian grill? Not exactly diet food (good thing I’m not exactly on a diet), but you get to pile an empty bowl high with foodstuffs, pour various sauces on it, and they grill it up for you. Was tasty.
Wednesday night our regular church-ish thing got canned so we joined our friends in a social Lost-watching event (television: campfire for modern Neanderthals). At some point during the evening, Keaton, who was watching Peter Pan in the adjoining room, wandered into our area and took a commanding position in the center of the floor rug. She puffed up, waved her arms to ensure she had our attention, and proceeded to proclaim: “I don’t like moustaches.” Then she laughed a little. Me, I laughed a lot. Such a random thing to promulgate; such a random little girl. The room had a good chuckle though, and she eventually went back to Peter Pan, seemingly pleased with herself.
Nite, happy weekending.
not random at all. the evil villain in peter pan, captain hook, has a huge swirly mustache. Pay attention, dad.