we can just fly

I can feel the mass quantities of food that I have taken in over the past few days begin to make a home inside the fat cells of my body. Yogurt covered raisins, chocolate covered pretzels, quiche, monster cookies, oatmeal raisin cookies, chocolate bourbon pecan pie, chicken this, vegetarian that, pizza, pizza, and more pizza. Food is apart of my job this week. I’m one who is in charge of bringing in the goodies. I know exactly what I’m getting myself into when I get the arm loads of cardboard containers and put them into the car. When I go to the place of pick up, I swear that I’m not hungry. I dare you to drive that vehicle back and not have your stomach start to speak up. Thank god I’m going running in the morning.

In about a week, I’m heading south. The plans are pretty much finalized. Road trip with Mary and Muffin. As funny as that is to say, the trip is going to be that much better, I can already feel it. On top of that, I get to see Muffin in a play the day before we depart. If I’m not mistaken, it’s a musical. Ok, now I’m laughing and really looking forward to see this thing. I even get to go to the cast party afterwards. I feel so special.

I got Year of the Rabbit! I’m so excited about this one. Ken Andrews is an incredible musician. This is his first band since Failure called it quits. Loving it already. And if you don’t know about it already, check out ON, Andrews’ solo project. So good!

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