i don't know. what do you want to do?
It's Friday night and screw seriousness. I've got my drinks lined up, the kids are gone and I'm ready to have some fun.
What do you guys want to do tonight?
If you don't come up with some kind of fun thing for me to do here, I'm going to post pictures of our sledding excursion today. It's like home movies for the blogosphere. I swear on my cat's dirt grave, I'll make you eat this while I'm forcing you to view pictures of my son and his friends snowboarding down the school steps.
And if I don't get any suggestions for a wacky kind of blogging game show or truth or dare or posting links to martian sex, the baby Jesus will cry. You don't want that on your conscience, do you?
Yes, I'm drunk already.
Rachel, you promised to drink with me tonight. I hope you started already.