Sunday, October 15

Ace of Fires

It's 3:30am and I'm about to eat my first ever Almond Joy. The little guy stowed away in my hoodie pocket all night and made it home unmelted, surely to the dismay of the gigantic bonfire around which we stood all night.

Not sure if the goblins grabbing my ankles or the mounds (ha, pardon the pun) of jello shots I had were more scary; both were quite intimidating --but I muddled on through.

I gave up on sleeping tonight around 2:15am, after flopping around in bed for an unprecedented 45 minutes. Firemarshall B is con(k)ed out, the laundry is running, and I'm on the verge of a new and potentially wonderful candybar relationship...

4 comments:

DaGince said...

The real message here is that you have decided to reveal to the world that you indeed feel like a nut...

Needtsza said...

Starting a new relationship while I sleep? Cheating on me with a candy bar ;)

Scott said...

mmm remind me to tell you about the wonderful burnt almond torte in pittsburgh that i could get you if you came to visit ::hint hint::

dwb said...

.....mounds don't.....