One of the hidden benefits to living within 200 yards of the town highschool - band practice at seven AM. By the time the parades come around I should be able to play the drums with the best of them.
Only you would call that a benefit Cass... only you.
(still figuring out a night for visiting! we've had car problems up the wazoo, we are limping along with one car at the moment)
Loves!
Apparently, sarcasm doesn't transmit well in my writing anymore. hehe. :)
Cooooommme seeee meeee. This week is kinda crazy for us too, so if it doesn't work out this week it's chill. Cool. Whatev. You know, holmes.
Yeah I basically have work most of this week and all sorts of crappy stuff to get done in the evenings AFTER work, so this week isn't so hot anyways. We'll see though. I'll take whatever you'll give me, lady. Sorry you have no car... :(((((
I'm right down the street, near the set of traffic lights, right where the police and fire apparatus decide to hit the sirens so they can get through the busy intersection...At 3 A.M.!!!!.
Stop exaggerating. Band doesn't start until 7:15 a.m.
And just wait until the winning Middies come home on the buses, victorious in grid-iron battle...oh, around 11 p.m. on a Friday.