"somebody didn't have the necessary ingredients and it wasn't me..so. so we're going to go on a milk run except we're not getting any milk.

we never did went to the corn maze. as predicted the rain RUINED our plans. but that was ok. we went to the bingo hall instead. the bingo hall is located at the buddhist temple and most of us had never played 'hall' bingo. i mean we played bingo at school, but this was the big leagues for bingo. we would have been totally lost if it hadn't been for the expert gray hairs who took us under their wings and told us how to do stuff. i mean there was the kite pattern and the sputnik and the like. it took a lot of concentration. i had a two daubber system thanks grey hair on my left. with one daubber you mark the part that you don't need to get bingo. with the other daubber you daub the numbers called. i got daubber juice on my sleeve and on my fingers. daub. daubber.

thursday was survivor. randy came over. he was really proud of himself because he was wearing new clothes and they fit him. let me explain. he always has worn clothes that are way too big for him and i've tried to break him of the habit in the past. however it was like my cries fell on deaf ears. lately though randy has lost a considerable amount of weight and so it has become imperitive that he stop swimming in his clothes so he went shopping with a co-worker. so he stood and turned for us and we all cheered and whistled and were appreciative and he was happy like a little kid.