Getting Directions.

"Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here," asked Alice. "That depends a good deal on where you want to get," said the Cat.

27 August 2009

Blurrrrg (The Sound of Being Full).

Dear Reader,
I ate too much.
I just encountered an AWESOME supper at Morton's Steak House.
This involved sitting at the same table as Ryan, My Italian amico Federico, My only Georgetown girlfriend Alyssa, and My Mountain-Time-Zone Pal Aaron.
It was delightful.
To say the least.
Now I am so full it hurts.
I am also crabby.
Ok.
Goodnight.

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