Sunday, May 14, 2006

Rainy Days and Lemon Scented Popsicles

Who knows where the title of this post originated. First thing to pop into my head. Sounded poetic and a little bit angst-like. Maybe it will lure folks this way.

Nothing new on the front to speak of, just wasting time and posting garbage.

Oh yeah ... Wrote an email to an old friend. He replied promptly and said he was getting married. In the same sentence, I was then invited to the wedding. I thought, "Cool, go to my old friend's wedding.".

It's in Maui. That's in Hawaii, for those of you who are geographically ignorant.

Wow, I thought. Hawaii. Never been. Didn't really have any desire to go, but what the hell, now I have an excuse.

So it looks like I am going to Hawaii in six weeks.

Later that day, I get an email from the bride to be. She tells me she heard I was doing well, and she was looking forward to seeing me at the wedding. No biggie. Then she informs me that there is a surprise bachelor party that I need to attend in two weeks. This time in Las Vegas. Again, for those who need help, that's in Nevada .. I think.

So now, I am stuck. I have to go to at least one of these events. Either one could be a tremendous blast of excitement. Something I could use to spice it up around here. It's either that, or I stay home with the chickens and watch the trees grow.

Man, never thought one email could have generated so much potential.

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