OK, so here’s recent events with some semblance of brevity:
Last night – party at Josh’s fiance’s friend’s house. I was informed at about noon that I was to go as Al Borlan of Tool Time fame because Josh wanted to go as Tim. I did. Mark dressed up as bear fucker from Super Troopers. I found this funny enough that I got him to come down to the party. Eilizabeth was I believe the most obscure invite – giving her 5 degrees of separation from the hostesses (Elizabeth-Mark-Me-Josh-Megan-Kim) – impressive. Party was overall fun.
Today – woke up, went to church, went to shooting range. While at shooting range:
1. The scope on my pistol keeps moving, I can’t stop it and I don’t like it.
2. I had two hot shells go down the back of my shirt. This sucks. It has also never happened before, I don’t know why the bad luck today. I was shooting fairly well, so I guess all’s in balance.
After that, not much. A little lounging, a little cleaning.
Steve arives tomorrow for the week, so I expect to have minimal free time, and as minimal work time as I can get away with for the next 168 hours.
