I wanted so much more...

...I got Exodus Damage.
Dance Dance Revolution.
Let it fall down, I'm ready for the end.

Ok, so the weekend was about what I expected. Fun times and problems with math. Isn't that pretty much every weekend though? Yeah, it is. Here's the wrap-up...

Friday with Carrie, Emily, pals from Louisiana, nachos, extra meat, are you here for the fight?, blvd, searching for D's ride, parking cars on W. Peachtree, lounging in the cold room, Hate List: Osama Bin Ladin and that guy with the hat, The Modern Skirts...all 5 songs, falling asleep on the Loft couch, Saturday storms, getting struck by lightning and subsequent sneezing, lots of jewelry making, 1 pizza taco-style for blood cancer, dinner with Nicole, Tara, Justin and Pam for Nicole's birthday, 20% of stupid is still stupid, trouble with math, fun with stereotypes, Sunday trips to Snellville, shopping with mama, french toast for dinner, tv in Atl, reading, bed.

That's it kids. That is what can happen in the short breath of a weekend.