Newsflash: Not Dead
Contrary to any reports you may have heard, I'm still around. I've just been busy this week.
The first contest of the season is tomorrow in Georgetown, so we've had band practice Tuesday and Thursday this week... plus one of my co-workers was away this week, leaving me to cover his projects while he was gone, as well as my shit... and to top it off, my parents are going to be around this weekend, and so the veritable shithole I call an apartment needed a slight tidying up.
In short, I haven't had any time to post here.
I still owe a LONG overdue recounting of how I honoured Queen Victoria, as well as a little something about how I'm far more excited for this competition season than last year, not to mention an explanation to those on MSN and Facebook about what the hell BFS stands for, and why it's cool.
Ideally, while I fight through my hangover and sunstroke on Sunday, I'll get to some of this... but I'm not making any promises. I might just go and sit on the patio at the Galway instead.
Check that.... I will almost assuredly be on the patio.
You know, unless I'm a fucking lobster... which is always the wild card the day after the games....
The first contest of the season is tomorrow in Georgetown, so we've had band practice Tuesday and Thursday this week... plus one of my co-workers was away this week, leaving me to cover his projects while he was gone, as well as my shit... and to top it off, my parents are going to be around this weekend, and so the veritable shithole I call an apartment needed a slight tidying up.
In short, I haven't had any time to post here.
I still owe a LONG overdue recounting of how I honoured Queen Victoria, as well as a little something about how I'm far more excited for this competition season than last year, not to mention an explanation to those on MSN and Facebook about what the hell BFS stands for, and why it's cool.
Ideally, while I fight through my hangover and sunstroke on Sunday, I'll get to some of this... but I'm not making any promises. I might just go and sit on the patio at the Galway instead.
Check that.... I will almost assuredly be on the patio.
You know, unless I'm a fucking lobster... which is always the wild card the day after the games....
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