Nothing too interesting to report. I just cut my fingernails so I can type better. Very exciting stuff. Reid and I are going to Spokane on Friday after work for my friend TT's wedding! Well, she's actually already married, but they are having the official ceremony on Saturday. That should be fun. I'll get to see a bunch of people that I haven't seen in a long time (and people that I actually want to see too!). I dropped my dress for the wedding off at the dry cleaners this morning as the last time I wore it I got food stains all over it. I should never be allowed to look pretty and eat at the same time. It doesn't end well.
Oh, and the side explanation of my friend that is getting married--her name is Amy, but I've called her TT since..high school I think? Basically TT stands for Terminator Trudnowski because when she wasn't paying attention to her stance sometimes it just looked like she was ready to whoop some ass. You'd have to see it to understand. Anyways, so TT's new last name is Papajohn (also fun!) but you can see that that would now make her nickname TP, or, toilet paper. In high school she had all of her friends sign a t-shirt that she brought in and I had constructed a little poem that went something like "When TT goes PP she uses TP" and included a little sketch of a roll of toilet paper. Was it prophetic? No, but it amuses me nonetheless.
Last week I was walking to the bus stop and a homeless gentleman, rather than asking for some cash, asked me..."sweety, do ya have yourself a debit er credit card I could borrow?" It was very difficult to say no with a straight face. I was definitely thrown off by his question, but I thought it was funny and with the times. How many people really have a lot of cash on them nowadays anyhow?
Poor little Gev got kicked off of So You Think You Can Dance last week. Here is his last dance. 40 more seconds of your life (but worth it!!).
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