Sunday, May 14, 2006

I had a (breakfast) bowl!

It's ten to five on Mother's Day, and I'm just back from the midnight screening of the Rocky Horror Picture Show (and the ill-advised breakfast afterwards) with Scotty, Nez, Morgoid, Oreo, Chris, Matt, and Kate. I had a lot of fun, and will likely tell an interesting anecdote or two later, but this is the latest I've stayed up in a long time, and there's still rice in my shoes and my pockets. What a weird night.


Shannon said...

This post has the Charles Atlas seal of approval.

The Doc said...

I know what you meant by that, but all I could think of was the Monty Python cartoon where the guy's muscles get so big he overflows his house. Legs and arms everywhere!