Dearest Cobb,
My only regret in life is not saying "see you later, deficator" before you. Darn it all.
SO! Christmas Break is happening for us teachers (much-needed), and I have posted a big, fat nothing for like a month. What a winner. I'll follow your lead and go with a random smattering of things as well.
For Christmas, I got many things. This includes, but is not limited to a Keurig, a blender (with pina colada mix as this was the Christmas of liquor), an Adventure Time fanny pack, and a microphone that autotunes your voice to sound like T-Pain. Yes. All the yes.
Mostly, I got to spend time with people I love. Note that we have not spent time together. Read a lot into that.
For New Years, I'm feeling fancy cocktails and glitter... very original. Let us take that time to experience the realms of drunkenness together! Hope no one barfs because you will be no help at all.
This means, of course, that we will have to shorten our current plans in order to fit in calamity. Lawrence must attend. Not Jennifer. I mean, unless she wants to. That'd be cool.
- Bowman
P.s. My mother got me a REALLY cool journal, but it's Jane Austen themed. She knows nothing about me anymore.

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