J: Oh Bubble Wrap Cat, what do you dream?
L: Bubbly dreams, baby. Can Bubble Wrap Cat get you some champagne?
J: I would love some champagne. Thank you, Bubble Wrap Cat!
L: Bubble Rap Cat might want to get you drunk.
L: WRAP!
J: Ha ha ha! Bubble Rap Cat comes from the streets.
L: He's hard. Do not mess with Bubble Rap Cat's sick rhymes.
J: He's gonna kick it old school!
L: He can rock a rhyme that's right on time.
J: BRC ain't nothin' to f#$% with!
And then J send me three emoticons: kitty, microphone, and bag of money. And I knew I had been bested.
Other than that, you know, things have been things. I had a very nice Christmas with my family. I hope you all had a lovely Christmas-or-equivalent. I went skiing with the Man on New Years and that was super cold but also fun.
There was one thing that I wanted to mention. The day my brother and I left Atlanta, my parents were expecting guests. My Dad's college roommate (he graduated 51 years ago) and his wife were coming for dinner. I would like to assert my intention here to still be seeing college roommates in the year 2050. Who's in?
3 comments:
Me Please! xoxoxox
Won't 2015 be close to the date we buy the New Orleans house with the wrap-around porch?
I am SO IN to both the 50th reunion and the New Orleans house with the wrap-around porch.
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