"Sploosh."
That was the sound that made four twenty-year olds squee all afternoon. Throwing rocks into Lake Ontario is fun when they make lots of noise.
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jezebeau managed to get some of them to skip, and I think
mims725 did too, but the "Sploosh" was so much easier and a quick, easy fix. *sighs*
Today was a day of reunions. One happened early (my poor mother must have wondered who the hell was at the door), one happened late (they got lost). I also ate greek food for not one, but TWO meals.
jezebeau also tried to mother me. Aww... in a wierd, sort of creepy way. And apparently, it's not "Who wants a cookie?" so much as "Who wants a quickie?". I was offering cookies, not sexual relations! Really!
I had a bit of shock when, going to check my watch, discovered it was not one o'clock, as I had thought, but rather ten o'clock. I then realized it was jet-lagged and all was well again.
It's so very, very nice to get away and have a break.
Also, four days. (Yes
theclevermonkey, I slipped in the semi-cryptic, just for you.)
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