C IS FOR BOOBIES

Dudes, something smells bad in here and I do not want to make speculations.

You know what was weird? Waking up to a thunderstorm at 5am. It’s nice that it’s warmish outside, but holy crap, I’m starting to pine for snow. It’ll be December this weekend! Also, how are we supposed to have broomball practice??

Last night, Matt and I had dinner at Barbette, home of the best fries and the gayest servers on earth. Afterward, I went to FightKnitting Club, where I began convertible mitten #4 (of 6), and we spent far too long laughing about Canadians. I made the mistake of drinking espresso in the eveningtide, and therefore stayed up late making preparations for this…

Which I going to tell you about RIGHT NOW:

Please support Team Boobylicious and save yourself some time in the kitchen this holiday season. All proceeds go to the team, which has a goal of recruiting 15 members and raising at least $30,000 for the 2007 Breast Cancer 3Day. We can do it with your help.

Now I’ll leave you to forward that information on to everyone you know, and I’ll go get me some more coffee. Deal? Deal.

Jenni