Well, fuck me sideways

It was yesterday. Around 11 AM. We're sitting out on my porch and Britt is smoking (loudly, as usual).

Me: "It's too bad that we're flying in on Saturday instead of Friday."

Britt: "I know! SHMMMACKPOOOOOFFFF! So many people are getting there tomorrow instead!"

Me: "Well, we'll still have plenty of fun. We'll only be missing Friday night, basically."

Britt: "Yeah, but SNOZARARSHMOONNNNNPHHHAA! all of the cool people are going to be there Friday!"

Me: "I wonder how much it would cost to change our tickets?"

Britt: "That's brilliant!" She punches me in the arm. "Go find out! MMMMARRZZZZPHOOOMMM!"

Me: "Well, yeah, but how will your kids get home from daycare? Jared works until 7 tom-"

Britt: "Fuck it! We'll figure it out. Maybe I'll just give Devin the keys to the car. PHHHHANNNNPHHHARRRGGHHHZZ! Go find out!"

Me: "But shouldn't we figure out the details firs-"

Britt: "Fuck no! Go find out!" She punches me again. "SHARMMMMMPHOOOONNNNNKOW!"

Me: "But-"

Britt: "Do it, bitch! I will stab you in your nose! WWWHHHOOOOOORRMMMMAPHOO!"

So, an hour on the phone and $360 later, instead of having all day today to plan my trip to Tequilacon and pack, I only had last night.

As you can imagine, I probably won't be replying to comments today or this weekend. I have, however, added a Twitter widget to the right of my blog, and I plan on tweeting regularly, so you can keep updated on the site, or just follow me.

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