Hey y’all. Just wanted to let you know that tomorrow, after I’m in a parade (’cause that’s how I roll) (and also, probably how I faint, because it is at 3 in the afternoon, and it’s a million degrees in Charleston), I’m off to Virginia for 5 days. I’m going up to Williamsburg for a big
history dork-fest reenactment, and I’m am So! Excited! Because my reenacting friends are really cool (relative to the other reenactors, at least) and I made a new outfit to wear. Also, Pete will be there, which is fabulous, because it’s been about a month now, and you know, I kinda miss him. Just a wee bit.
So basically here’s me saying that I’m not going to write anything for a week, and sorry my only good story this week was the batastrophe (but come on, now, that was a pretty damn good story, right?).
Anyway, I’ll come back with a sunburn and some good pictures.
P.S. I just made up the “batastrophe” word. I’m proud of my mad word inventin’ skillz.