Oh hey, I suppose I should update so you fark peoples have somethin’ to see. (If it’s many more 404s you seek, you can find them at 404lab! I just added about 50 more last week.)
I would like to give you a rundown of the days in recent memory, but DUDES WE ARE GOING TO VEGAS IN SEVEN HOURS. I will attempt to focus, however:
On Monday, we shopped, and then dined at the
Independent to celebrate our overwhelming success at buying pants. Now, the Independent is one of those places I avoided for eversolong due to its proximity to douchebag central, but it’s seriously awesome. Yeah, it’s full of
fashion trainwrecks hipsters, but in an amusing sort of way. Also, we saw
Dessa there. I now have no question that she’s stalking me.
Tuesday, I received multiple text messages
at the exact same time from people who couldn’t make it to
FightKnitting Club, so I took that as an invitation to stay home and catch up on the less-delightful aspects of my life, such as laundry and bills. The cats pretended to not know me, although it’s possible that they have, in fact, forgotten who I am.
On Wednesday, I was back to the gym like crazy, because we started a team for
GetFit Twin Cities, an idea that’s as awesome as it is completely nerdy. Also, you know, there’s the matter of
my third 3day in August. (Did I mention our team is #3 on the top fundraisers list?) Afterward, Matt and I went to Grumpy’s, and were highly successful at an evening of intense chillaxation.
I was all excited for broomball yesterday, due to the finally-seasonable cold, and the fact they bumped back the season a couple of weeks so we could have a normal schedule. But NO, apparently they haven’t been able to flood the rinks yet, and there’s no ice. Instead, the evening was spent preparing for the trip, and tying for second place at pub quiz. We had five free drink tickets from previous wins at our table to take advantage of as well. We spent most of the night exclaiming at each other:
DUDE! WE’RE GOING TO VEGAS TOMORROW!
Which has now evolved into:
DUDE! WE’RE GOING TO VEGAS TODAY!
So, yeah. I’m leaving here at three, heading southward to rendezvous with the crew, and then Claudia is going to transport our giddy asses to the aeroport. We will be back late Sunday night, and work has already been told to not expect much from me in terms of productivity on Monday.
See you next week!
Jenni
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