(originally posted at eclaircie.diaryland.com)
1am used to be so routine and not a big deal at all. Nowadays, I'm sitting there thinking, "This is WAY too late to be up still."
Camping extravaganza Friday night. Best part was obviously Brett's baby deer impression. And I ate more food than really should be consumed in a week.
Partied hard last night. Meaning Poor Man's Cranium for several hours. Plus some well-done cookies.
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