Wow.

Has it really been 7 days since I blogged?  Has time been sucked out of my life so suddenly as to leave tumbleweeds blowing through ye old orange template?  I mean, surely I had time at some point to jot down a few non-related, ambiguous, and thoughtless sentences, right?

I suddenly feel like Karl.

Well here’s what I’ve done the last 7 days or so…

Friday - I worked, dropped Poppy off at the wrong terminal for her flight and rolled through The Hills with KC.
Saturday - The Wolves came to the ‘hood for a belated Mother’s Day Celebration and we went to the fair.
Sunday - I rode in the local Memorial Day Parade on an available status.  I saw some bagpipers, baton twirlers, met THE Tiger Schulman, and rehabbed 7 patients from heat exhaustion.
Monday - I picked Poppy up from the right terminal, saw Terminator: Salvation, and then said “Hhhhhhhhiiiiiii” to Poppy
Tuesday - I went back to work for my first holiday Tuesday after growing my garage by like 35% and had 70% more work than usual after a holiday weekend.  I then drove that night into Philadelphia
Wednesday - I spent the day in Philadelphia at a training with some really cool co-workers (yes, I do have a few) and then drove back that night to go to the meeting at The Hills where I discovered I was surrounded by Facist Communist pigs
Thursday - I went back to work for another Thursday after the training which is just like a Tuesday after a holiday weekend.

So yeah.  That’s what I’ve been doing.

Sounds like tons of fun, right?

Well, anything with Poppy and meeting THE Tiger Schulman WAS!