Fries on my salad n’at
Sunday is the day. Can you feel it?
No, not my best friend’s four year old’s birthday party. Sheesh! (Not that that won’t be a barrel of monkeys. Claire is supper jazzed, though. I love watching other people’s families get together and their dynamic, too. Can’t be any worse than my own at times…)
NO! It’s the Darwinfish-Fry! Bluz, Carpetbagger, Cherlocks, That’s Church!!! All in mass. Eating food. Sharing stories. All things I’d normally find uncomfortable doing with strangers, but they’re not strangers! We’re all bonded through this odd world of blogging and such.
So I’ll see y’all there. (Sorry, I just can’t do the yinz.) With the other sister. With my camera. With a smile!
But first, I have to go work 12 1/2 hours. And I’m kinda late.