Aaawwoooooooooooooooo!!!!!! Werewolves of London! Saturday night's alright for fighting, Saturday night's alright alright...but it's better for having fun with Meghan. Snow day was dumb...claustrophobic makes me the mall when the place is crowded like ants in a hill no smaller than my pinky nail. The night was fun...birthday tacos, and birthday Rolling Stones at dinner just for me. Oh, how special I felt. lol. 45s were heard and praised by every ear that didn't hear them. Come on, baby, do the locomotion. The exorcist will haunt your turn table. Shivers and giggles and chills with the anti-clockwise turning of the black white album. Turn me on deadman. Cake came late...for blood and not so much gore movie watching. YUm. Horror movies galore, Gary Oldman and Keanu Reeves...blood dripping, psychotic women, Dracula. We didn't make it to the end...nor to any of the others. I would have liked to have seen Night of the Living Dead, but we went on a journey instead. Jeff and Eric and Meghan and me. Late to later we travelled. I was sort of worried we would get caught or die, but all was well and ended well. Stops for snacks and a scary man on the beach prevented us from reaching the lonely pier, but I do not mind. Meghan and I skipped along, off to see the wizard, or someone sort of like that. Exhaustion led way to nearly-asleep during Camel and the switching of stations from moment to moment. What a brilliant Saturday night. Dontcha think? Sunday was hassled filled with pictures and the consummation of hours in an instant. Plans were cancelled, homework completed and the day was done. Except that Barbara dropped by my gift but I never even got to say hi for she left quickly and was gone before I ever knew she'd been here. It is quite lovely. =D A Rolling Stones shirt. I have wonderful friends. And wonderful Rolling Stones. And wonderful records. And a Rolling Stones postcard I bought today with a picture of my boys when they were still complete. =D It is above my bed so they can watch over me at night. Do not laugh. I know you will. =P I got Sarah a Christmas present...two actually. She will be happy, I know it. That makes me happy. =) The Wall on vinyl and a Pink Floyd post card to boot! How perfect. Someone else will be receiving a gift from me TOMORROW! Who, though? Hmmm....I cannot guess. Oh, I now remember! 'Tis the birthday of Meghan tomorrow. I think she will be happy with my gift selection...I certainly hope. "The more food we grow, the more food we eat. Abundance has become the enemy." Well, why do not we then have an induced famine? That should solve all of our problems, yes? muahaha... I think I should go finish my history now. G'day lovely septics. G'night as well. G'night indeed. =)