long fun weekend

and i'm not letting it end in spite of the fatigue and obligation to wake early for another workday and work work work... but bloat bloat bloat will probably keep me awake awake awake for a bit longer... so let's catch up...

back in the day i woke and left to help a friend move and many hours later, i headed to another friend's place to play cards and then after midnight, i headed home and sort of did whatever until i finally got some sleep until a few hours later when i woke and headed out for softball and then a few hours later, headed to another softball game and then a few hours later, ate ribs at gator's dockside and watched some football and then a few hours later, headed home and sort of craved a sonic hot dog and found myself heading in the wrong direction on the 408 so i got off and there on the corner was a sonic so i ate some hot dogs and headed home... and shakes, i got chocolate shakes too... called an old member of the old family and discussed probate and estate and disposition of property or something like that and said we'd stay in touch... and then, here we are, bloated big time and bleary eyed and euphoric with fatigue and ego-strokes (went 5-0 in softball the last four days) and sugar salt fat food and dreams and hopes and la la la la (music and stories and stuff like that too) and . . .

hope you had too much fun too :)