Good times, good times.

Scottish Lakes was fabulous. It reminded me that life is best when you're admiring the simple things. The sun, the trees, the birds... the company of your friends. I'd write more but I'b sick. I'b been sick all weekend. But still, I had a fabulous time. More later.

[Picks up Nyquil bottle and passes out]

P.S. Illuminate the ramp!

Comments

[Egan]

Care to expand on the ramp remark? Get well never! That way you can IM from home.

[Murphy]

spriz. you darling get sick more than anyone i know.

besides my sister anne. although i suspect she gets around.

with her boyfriend.

but really, if you're not making out with the neighborhood how is it possible to catch every strain of the cold?

[Johnny]

there is a fungus among us.

i bet the cold came from all the camping sex.

[Sally]

Murph, living the life of a rockstar is no bueno for the immune system. And the Dude being sick for the last month has probably had quite an effect as well. I have no idea how I'm escaping so much this year, but it may have to do with the fact that I was hitting the Airborne with the spriz at the same time.

And ILLUMINATE THE RAMP is the drunken call when preparing to hit the sledding hill in the middle of the night. I mean, you gotta know where you're going so you don't take out the spectators or nail a tree. Not that the flashlights prevented either of this, in the end.

[Egan]

Okay, it all makes so much more sense now. Illuminate the Ramp I say!

I think my chica gets sick more often than the Spriz, but who's counting.