Alex is gone for the weekend...being a boy and watching his alma mater play his favorite college team ever. And it's one of those "no girls allowed" weekends, where the boys all get together and drink beer and talk about chicks and yell at men in tight pants and helmets. He'll have a lot of fun, but I didn't plan properly for his venture and am now finding myself at home. Alone. With the dogs. I'm feeling a little guilty because I just ate his last Reese's Snacksters, but dang if it wasn't good. Maybe I'll go buy more. Maybe I'll go for a little drive with my nano and sing till my throat hurts. And drink my second Icee of the day.
*This title has nothing to do with the subject of this post, but I've got it stuck in my head.
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