Because I should be writing a paper for Rob...

I decided to write a blog post instead. I dropped my little friend off at VOH last night after our first successful venture "out." We got some cool new glasses, some rockin head phones and the much sought after duct tape, for duck tape braclets. Apparently you really can do anything with duct tape. And, I had no idea it came in SO many different colors. Whatever...

So Melissa texts me..."are you writing papers tonight." Grammatically we have to look at the verb in this question "are" - my thoughts..."I should, but I'm not sure I are." I answer back "prolly, but you can come over and fyi I'm starving."

We decide to get some greek food. Awesome. Melisa says "I kinda want to see a movie, I haven't seen one in forever" Ok, I'm game cuz my brain is shut down anyway, nothing noteworthy coming out of it tonight as it tries to defrag whats left of the last several days.

We check out my faithful Plugged in online site. We decide mall cop sounds funny, and I love that guy, whatever his name is. I could look at his eyes foreva(!) and it's a nice bonus that he's hilarious...so we eat some lamb which Melissa infomred me wasn't only lamb but also beef...I had no idea.

I was always a little learly of the giant weird cone of meat that they take what appears to be a big curry comb to, but hey who am I to criticize this ancient peoples methods? For the record, I only consumed my first cone meat filled pita "sammich" in the last couple years. After I tasted it, the cone meat anxiety dimminished...I wander away...I say all that to say this:

We ate gyros and drove to the movie theater. It was about 8:40, the movie was scheduled to begin at 9:10. We sat in the parking at which time Melissa says "do you really want to do this still, I kinda just want to go to bed." In reply "ah ya, lets just go home."

I am now officially my parents. Great. I just hope my arthritis doesn't start acting up.

I'm moving to a nice condo in florida.