Last night, Steve went with Sam and the Cub Scouts to a camp-out at the Cleveland Metroparks Zoo.
I sewed for a while (photos pending) and then stayed up until 4am and watched a marathon of DVRed episodes of Raising the Bar (while eating a mountain of candy).
I've only ever had one or two (well-deserved) hangovers in my life.
This is worse.
Not quite as good as travelling to BlogHer or ComicCon (I'm not certain I would survive either of those events at the rate I seem to be aging)...but fun nonetheless.
Now somebody PLEASE pass the coffee.
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giggling. there's something weird about being left completely alone when you're not used to it, like you revert to the habits previously held when one had no responsibilities.
i will admit i'm a little jealous. :)
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