Man, I'm behind. Seriously. This whole "doing stuff" kind of deal. I'm not used to it. Not. One. Bit. The bags under my eyes are more and more pronounced every day as a result of my sleep. Or lack thereof.
Today we. Uh. We...
We...
Oh c'mon brain. We did something. We *had* to.
Oh.
Okay.
That's right. Family reunion. Small one. On my mom's side.
We also hung out with some old Sequim friends who moved to Utah. One of them being the fabulous Adam. Tall skinny ginger kid. Absolute genius. Great with computers, women, and just about anything you can name. Miss him dearly. Him and I hung out for a while.
A long-ish while, come to think of it. Afterwards we went to my mom's cousin's house, and got to meet some of her kids and grandkids and other relations. It was fun. I have some cool second cousins.
For those of you unfamiliar with blogs and such, I try and avoid using any last names. This is mainly to protect the innocent, but also because I'm hopeless with names. Also, there are people who read my blog that *I* don't even know, so it's safer that way.
(I'm talking about you, unidentified viewers from South Korea.)
It doesn't bug me if you guys read my blog though. More views. Yay.
(Ugh. I'm an odd fellow.)
That's basically all we did.
Basically. I use that word in excess.
I really need to write these the day of.
Quote of the day: "HEY! Plato's closet. I hear they have great looking jeans. At least according to aunt Vicki. And Joey's legs."
I'll be back.
-Ben
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