...my office smells like pickles.

What a day! And night, for that matter! The chili dinner went wonderfully- we ended up with like 13 people in the end. People hear the word chili and they come running! It was fun. I never would have thought that so many people could fit in our living room/kitchen. We were packed, but I can't wait to do it again. Kelsea and I ran to the liquor store in Paragould to get Jager and Buttershots and by the time we got back, a lot of people had already left. Wendy, Jonathan and Kevin were just leaving we we pulled up. They are all going to do a class thing at 4:30 in the fricken morning, so I don't blame them for going home early! I would too. They left the laundry mat parking lot, we got to my drive way and Clark was coming out. He ended up coming back in for a bit, had a shot with us, suggested drinking tomorrow night (guess I should remember to ask everyone else too...remind me, computer, to do that). Then he left too. So there was one guy left who was playing a game with Joe. I don't know his name- he's quiet. Actually, I guess he's the only one whose name I don't know. That's sad. Kelsea and I went into the computer room and played cards and did shots and got a lil tipsy. We played more cards, went for a walk to ATO house, came back, now she's gone and I need to clean up the kitchen.


WHEW! That was a bit of a play-by-play, which I'm sure is horribly boring. But I'm not forcing anyone to read this, and there won't be a quiz over it later....I think I need to go to bed.