Meg Lins and I went to Eat N Park for another night. Wow, something new for us. Jim, Karen and the kids went with us so I made Lins and Meg sit in non smoking cause I wouldn't let them poison my niece and nephew with cigerettes. It was fun. After they left we moved to smoking so Meg and Lins can coat their lungs with tar and fill their bodies with amonia and moth balls and rat poison. (Are you guys getting my subtle hints here?) After making fun of Lins for eating Paul's kids and sharing a few stories from when we were together last I saw one of the Phi Sigma Kappas from school and him and his friend joined us and we kept adding people until we were most of the restaraunt. It was a fun night. My contact scratched my eye again. I hate my fucking contacts.

I have been having a blast spring cleaning today. Yes, I finally totally lost my mind. The house looks decent so far though so props to me! Wooo! I almost fell down my attic stairs several times moving furniture too big and too heavy for me to be moving on my own. And the window blinds attacked my arm and i have a big gash (seriously) and I have smacked my head off the table (twice), once of the table chairs, in the cupboard (I had climbed in --I am compactable for your convience), a doorknob, and something else, but I don'r remember what (oh the irony). I have been dancing around dusting and moving and throwing away and scrubbing like a crazy woman. Kinda like Martha Stewart on coming home day. Oh Dear God thats frightening.

-kln-

So, how do his kids taste?