All riiiiiight

If you read the comments on the previous post, here is the Story of the Ten Brownies:

So, last night, after I finished up with falling all over myself, Lyndsey and Lauren and I - oh and Jimmy too - went to Cici's Pizza, an all-you-can-eat buffet which also had BROWNIES for desert. Now, I had a total of four pieces of pizza, a glass of water, and two brownies, which I thought was quite reasonable, considering it was all you can eat. However, the brownies kept appearing in front of me, courtesy of my friends (I have told you how they are trying to fatten me up before they kill me and eat me, haven't I?;)). Also, Lauren began singing the "one little, two little, three little brownies; four little, five little, six little brownies" song and I thought it would be a darned shame if we started and didn't stop. So I had ten. Personally, I think my blood turned to chocolate for a good hour afterward.

After dinner we went to Petland, and I got to hold this sweet sad-looking beagle. He was very mischievous, however, and he bit a little hole in my jacket. Strong jaws, that baby pup! I kind of felt sad seeing all those doggies and kitties in little cramped cages like that. But at least they're being cared for.

Then I came home and fell asleep at 8 o'clock. I woke up around midnight, washed my face, said my rosary, and went back to bed. I must have been really tuckered out!

I forgot to mention that we also saw Chris Graham going into the Young Life house. I am also pretty sure that he saw us. I am positive he recognized "Lyndsey, I wish we were older" and the Public Knitter (Lauren). He he he.