I'm up so early only to listen to the African Extravaganza on KVRX.
Why? Because I desperately need something to raise my spirits (yesterday afternoon did help), and this show gets my queer ass dancing!
I wish I was driving in my car with the AE blasting and my windows rolled down. Rest well, Straticus.
Hey look, you pesky kids should come to Scrabble Club next Tuesday the 15th because I'm making good (clean, sorry $ = 0) brownies and maybe some chips and salsa and some soda. It might even be what you call...a party? Yes? Oh, yes. And if it turns out I'm going to feed only 5 boy nerds, I will become severely depressed. So come and bring a friend and play some Scrabble, speed Scrabble, speed Scrabble II, phonetic Scrabble, Spanish Scrabble (wait! Isn't that the same as phonetic?!), Upwords, or Junior Scrabble! Oh, the possibilities!
In short:
Sagan needs cheering. Come to Scrabble Club. Eat some shit.