I was quite hungover this morning.  It was quite unpleasant.  Travis took a picture of me sitting in the bathroom with my hair looking amazing.  Then I beat him up.

But now that's all over!  Alana is wonderful -- we butcher french together and laugh a lot.

Andy is playing a game.  Not Beisser.  Rastetter.
Silly game with tanks.

It's a good day!  I wish Holly had not left!
I'm going to learn to post pictures, I think.