Just when I'm about to leave, you walk into my life, and now I don't know what to do.

Another game night at Karen's house. I almost hit a deer on the way there. Paul, Andy, Ginger, Karen, Stobart, and I (and later Michelle) played Uno, Guillotine, ImagineIff (Imagine if _____ was an animal... they'd be *choices,* stuff like that), Texas Hold 'em with Andy's killer poker chips (not a case with a high caliber rifle), and messed around with the board game of Civilization.

I actually am going to blog about Amelia-Olive Branch Road. The road I used to drive every day to school for two years, the way to many of my friend's houses, the road I've driven a thousand times, has gotten a makeover. I stay away from David's house for a week or two, and they repave the entire road. Once pothole city, and a nightmare for post-back surgery patients....it's now glassy smooth. It was a small slice of heaven. I dropped the pedal, and punched it up to about 70 (shhh....speed limit is only 40).

Special thank you to the Stobarts for finding me my newest awesome space collectible, a pair of commemorative Apollo 11 moon landing ribbons and buttons.

I think I'm ready to make the jump and go ahead and delete my old screename. It's been causing me nothing but trouble lately. As the Boilermakers say, "Out with the old, in with Purdue!" *groan*

Speaking of Stobart, I need help from anybody who was on Glen Este High School's Academic Team my Freshman or Sophmore year. I just watched "Good Morning Vietnam" yesterday, and I can't for the life of me remember who it was on A-Team that loved that movie so much. Anybody remember? Am I smoking something? Please, leave a comment.

I had a revelation today- that women the world over aren't entirely stupid, nor is my quest (for the girl riding the unicorn) entirely hopeless. I finally realized that not every female is a high school girl, and that gives me a pilot light of hope. I think I'll head off to bed now, and see what dreams may come...