Well, we're headed off to James' cottage this evening for the long weekend. Hopefully the weather will be nice up there. If not, we'll all just stay in and get drunk and play "Never Have I Ever", like we did last time a bunch of us were there. It's always fun to learn sordid things about your friends. The 'Ssaugites don't lead terribly sordid lives, unfortunately, but sometimes they can surprise you.

It's getting closer and closer to Krystle's due date. Hopefully she won't go into labour while we're all plastered at the cottage and no one is able to drive back to the hospital in Mississauga. And no, since everyone has asked, Kevin and Krystle are not coming to the cottage to share in the drunken festivities. That would be a tad irresponsible. So anyway, Krystle ... why don't you just have that baby today? It's not too late! But if it's after six PM, try to hold it in until the weekend's over, alright? Ignore the contractions, damnit! And Kevin will just have to DEAL with the big puddle of water in the bed!

So that's about all I have to say today. Oh, hey, if anyone knows any good driving music, let me know because I'm making a "driving to the cottage" CD today. Let me know today, of course. If it's after five PM or so, you're too late, I'm already on my way. Wheeee!

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