Yesterday (monday) the hospital drained what soul was left in my body from Amanda's the night before, therefore... I did not post. (Instead I had Summer Ale with a friend... and thought about the adventures of the previous evening.)

A heads up to my English major friends: I scored a 4 on the AP English exam, but sometimes overlook grammar when I get carried away by stories/thoughts/anything really. Don't hate.

While entouraging, something terrible happened. "Terrible" in fact, doesn't come close to describing these.... children. They are the dark side. My ovaries exploded upon themselves and I am now sterile for having met them. I imagine their father cries himself to sleep every night... (my dad has three daughters and he comes damned close, so I believe triplet girls of that age and level of insanity would cause mass destruction of the tear ducts).

Indeed, it was quite a night.

A reminder: this friday night at 8pm, there will be a bon voyage for Ms. Amanda at the Yangtze China Inn in West Bridgewater. The restaurant is on Rt. 28 and easy to find. Give me a shout if you want to come and need directions!!

Kisses.