Last night I dreamt I was Mo Rocca and that I was being attacked by monsters that could only be defeated by dumping cheddar cheese sauce on them.
I don't know what I ate before I went to bed (no, it wasn't a Warm Delight as mention in my previous post) but I think I shouldn't eat it again after midnight.
Heh, I just read your post about CWP since I haven't been online in days (due to me frying my cousin's computer into oblivion with a virus)... and I miss it too. Sometimes someone will say something that reminds me of camp and I'll just break out into song and make people get those "wtf" looks on their faces. Uh huh. I wonder how the camp fared with Katrina. Do you know?
ReplyDeleteBut anyway. I'm home. And it's cool. How long are you gonna be in Texas?
Uhh... yeah just email me. This is turning into a note instead of a comment. o.o