kevin and i have to leave momentarily to go volunteer at muni. all night, we’ll be slaving in the concession bldg, filling thousands of boxes of popcorn, wrapping hot dogs and pulled pork…but i get a DELICIOUS MUNI DOG!
this morning i said to myself YOU WILL NOT EAT ANY DELICIOUS ULTRA-FATTENING HUGE MUNI DOGS TONIGHT.
luckily nighttime grace doesn’t listen to morning grace so much.
this week i’ve pretty much been living on randy’s birthday cake. how did we end up with the HUGE QUANTITIES OF LEFTOVER DELICIOUS CHOCOLATE CAKE???
i haven’t had any all day and feel SO VIRTUOUS about that. but then, tonight, the muni dogs are calling me…
we have to leave in approximately five minutes. kevin is in the shower. the animals have to be fed. i have to change into something more appropriate than my very baggy shorts that i think are really jim’s old pajama bottoms. hard to say exactly where they came from, but i’m sure they’re not appropriate attire for working concessions.
I REALLY MUST GET UP AND GO NOW.
even though it is a PERFECT, PERFECT night out and i’d like to sit down by the dock with a glass of wine, maybe go for a little boat ride.
tomorrow, there’s always tomorrow.
if you’re not busy tomorrow morning at nine a.m., come on down to the jerome 4th of july parade. i don’t understand why they have 4th of july parades on the 4rd of july, but kevin is going to march in it, so (theoretically at least) i’m going to go watch.
ok then, now i’m REALLY late,
friday night grace.