Let's Go To Lexie's House and We Can All do a Zooloo!

wearing: Mickey Mouse "party zone" t-shirt, blue plaid roots jammie pants, wool socks
eating: drinking water
listening to: "This Love" By Maroon 5 - good stuff.

Tonight my dad called me at work because he read somewhere that kids who feel they have families are less likely to get into drugs. He just wanted to make sure I knew I had a family. ...Thanks dad, you saved the day. :-P
Other interesting news involving The Father, perhaps contradicting what I just wrote a little bit. On Friday night as I lounged in my rugby sweats, he announced that since I now play rugby I am entitled to do some crazy stuff. Example: his favorite professor at teacher's college once lived in a house with a pack of young male rugby players who, needless to say, enjoyed a little booze from time to time. There was this thing called 'doing a "zooloo", where one would run buck naked off of the garage roof into the swimming pool. However, if one got to drunk to settle at doing just a regular zooloo, one could turn it up a notch and do a flaming zooloo. This is where one would roll up a newspaper, stick the said newspaper in their ass, light the said newspaper on fire and run buck naked off of the garage roof into the swimming pool.
I don't know about you, but I definitely had that in mind when I joined the team!!

This weekend was Easter. I celebrated with a Mama burger combo from A&W! This weekend was also the pagan fertility holiday. Bunny and Graham celebrated by doing the thing bunnies do best, and then informing me of their celebrations via e-mail! I know you just wanted me to picture you naked.

CiAo!!

(ps. Storm swept Whalers out of the series with four straight wins. I just got too lazy to update before now.)