Too bad Astros
Bleh. I washed my sheets and comforter tonight, and have been waiting on the comforter in the dryer for the past two hours. Hopefully it’ll be dry by the time I finish writing this, and then I can go to sleep. It seems that the fall weather has finally rolled in, it’s about damn time. Our Halloween party is right around the corner and things are shaping up nicely. I’m surprised that everyone seems to be on the ball this year and has a costume picked out. So far we have a slutty police officer, an inmate, Mr. Incredible, a mormon, a bee, a slutty postwoman, a green crayon, tinkerbell, the Burger King, Vince Vaughn, a clown, and who knows what else. You’ll have to wait on the pictures to see who’s what.
A couple days ago I had written about some chumps trying to scam me out of my laptop and I had said that I was going have some fun with them. Well, I got really busy, didn’t e-mail them for a couple days, and now they aren’t talking to me =( . Maybe better luck next time. I’m going to go ahead and hit the sack (assuming the stupid comforter is dry). Here’s a good picture I found from the Dallas trip a couple weeks ago (I don’t think Bowers was ready for the picture):
