I didn’t know this game we were playing even had a set of rules.

Yeah so I wrote this long thing about how crazy people were a lot like bumble balls. It amused the hell out of me but it was rather obscure. Crazy people. Bumble Balls. I think it was foretold in the scriptures or something.
Let’s see…
Same old crap, I hate the weather, I’m busy with house things, the dog is cute and handsome and doglike. I don’t sleep enough, work is stupid busy.
blah blah blah.
Dena and Levi are coming over to help pack tomorrow and I am torn between making something for dinner or picking something up. Needs to be vegan. I can easily cook vegan, but I want to spend as much time as possible packing.
Anyone want to be a whip crackin motivator and help me pack? I’ll make/buy you dinner and give you beer.