Survived Minotia!

Okay, granted i missed my 10-year reunion (a few weeks past) but that was the weekend when both Amycita and the rents were in town, so i think that was probably better than getting tanked and potentially telling people in high school that they f'ing suck for making my life suck? (or at least something sucked a hell of a lot. may have just been teen angst, who knows? it seems that some people loved high school tho and those people have always confused the hell out of me. there were good parts, but damn, overall? wouldn't want to re-live that for anything).

A prize memory was I wore a black ribbon around my neck. I heard everything from 'when you take that off, does your head fall off?' to 'you're a whore' and then the next year the preppie chix all wore chokers and such from claires and thot they were the shit? ahh, the joys of being young.

any thots on 10-years or reunions in general? i've heard the 10 year can often be a high school flashback (not good, obviously) while the later ones are better.

anywho, went back to mindrot this past weekend and had a nice time hanging w/ the rents. we went to the josh duhamel restaurant and it was actually pretty good, especially for minot! However, when i got to a fancypants restaurant, i expect the waitstaff to NEVER hand me a plate, but instead, put it on the table, no matter how oddly shaped the table is and how they may require go-go-gadget arms to do it. the unexpected happened and yes, i'm a food snob and go to too many fancy restaurants, but i have a love of truffles (not the sweets) and other snooty foods, so what am i to do?

the rents are doing well and it's always good to see them and my friend Lisa, who I've known since i was 5 and she still totally kix ass.

beyond that, driving that long is kinda sucky, but it's good to be home and see my whiny baby! Mr. Pabs, beyond being extremley meow-ee, made it through just fine.