It Does Go On and On and On . . . We went to a friend�s 25th anniversary party on Saturday night � and I hadn�t seen these people in a while. I used to work with L and I spent a lot of time with him and S and their two kids over the years, in particular painting the big rock that L built in the backyard to surround their pool (it�s kind of hard to explain) and drinking beer. They then moved to Maryland so S could work for George Washington University and then recently moved back to Marana (outside of Tucson) so S could work for University of Arizona � she does work with lab animals and I don�t really understand it, but they�re all nuts and quite fun. So anyway, we had a fabboo dinner and a bit to drink and I got to learn a new song! It goes like this: Three. Now, of course, this goes on until you�ve run out of pigeons. But then the song continues: OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH Look! . . . and it just goes on from there. It�s the song that never ends. It just goes on and on and on. Like the song that never ends. It just goes on and on and on . . . SMACK! Anyway, that was a very nice party and it was a lot of fun to be with those folks again. Unfortunately I spent Sunday lying down (not because of a hangover) but because of a sudden fever and chills � although it was actually chills, then fever. Very very odd. I seem to be better today, but I really really resent having my Sunday taken up by being sick. That should mean that I get a free day off from work, ne? But in good news, I have now lost (and kept off! Very important, that!) 31.8 pounds. Yay me! But now I�ll sign off. It�s time to knit, so I don�t kill people. Whoopee!
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