Sarah and I still want to plan our Alice themed 'un-birthday' party. I think we were saying something about the end of the month, but of course we always talk about it when I'm already intoxicated and can't remember most of what I've said the next day. My planning has gone as far as looking for outfits and fun recipies, but it's a start right?
Canoe trip is on the 19th. Booze and debauchery in a canoe. I asked Justin if he wanted to go, he said "when is the last time you saw a gay man in a canoe?" and when I started to answer he said "the village people don't count!" You have to love Justin, who is by the way working at the Barnes and Nobles in Allen Park and wants everyone to visit. He also wants to go to Mexican Town some time soon. Maybe this weekend if nothing else is going on?
I've been off work for the last few days because of laryngitis. I actually went to the doctor for it, because my voice was gone for 4 days. The doctor said that everything looked okay, but it was going to take at least a week for it to come back. She gave me a doctors note for work, and I've been sulking around at home ever since. Ronnie had to go back to work, and I'm trying not to leave the house because I know if I do, I'll end up spending money. I cannot go to the store without spending at least $50 it's one of my many charms.
In other random news, I fell while running on a pub crawl the other night. I didn't seriously injure anything, but I scraped both of my palms. I have these hilarious stigmata like scrapes in the middle of my palms. They don't really hurt (although my pride is a little bruised, Ronnie spent a good full day laughing at me falling ^_^) but they make it really awkward to knit. Why on earth I decided running was a good idea? I have no idea, I was drunk. If I ever get the funny idea of doing anything physical while intoxicated again, someone please just slap me right upside the head.
I know I told you in person, but happy (belated) birthday to Miss Maureen aka
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