Tortillas

Hey, dudes. So I'm going to skip Thursday and Friday in my chronicling of my Thanksgiving break. You see, Thanksgiving day is boring because it's spent with family. Yaaaaaawn! The only real highlight was getting kidnapped by my young female cousins and being dressed up by them. Sure, it wasn't a highlight for me, but I'm sure all of you would have had a laugh. It involved me wearing a giraffe mask and a lot of doll clothing. I was made a fool of, for sure. Oh, I also had pumpkin mousse, and it was absolutely amazing. I may have mentioned that in last night's blog. I don't remember. But aside from great food and looking like a fool, there's not much story-worthy about Thanksgiving day. This is the same case for good ol' Black Friday, too. I just worked a nine hour shift from 6am to 3pm, almost died while falling asleep on the drive home, then went to Christian's and played Assassin's Creed 2 for about 7 hours. So I was awake for a full 24 hours before finally going to bed on Friday. You'd think I'd have more stories after being awake that long, but I do not. I wasn't invited to cool Black Friday parties with robots and baby pictures like SOME of my readers. But I was just as happy playing video games until I was falling asleep all over myself.

But fortunately for all of you, Saturday was a bit more eventful. Sure, I ended up working for most of it, but it was a great day at work, and afterward I headed to Christian's again. But this time, Kate wasn't out partying, so she came along, as well. I guess, all in all, we didn't do too much, but there were definitely highlights. For example, Christian's family was serving my favorite tacos ever. The filling doesn't even really matter, because I could have been just as happy eating their homemade tortillas. I swear to god it makes all the difference in the world. Eating a freshly made tortilla is such a treat for me. I don't even know anyone else who makes homemade tortillas. So by the end of the night, I ended up having three very large tacos. I also ended up having a piece of cake, because I always eat a ton of food while at Christian's house. Even though it's not really all that important, I guess I'll let you know what I put inside my tacos, though. I filled all of them with refried beans, taco sauce/salsa, cheese, tomato, and onions. You see, when the tortilla is that good, you don't need a lot of filler at all. So my simple fillings were the perfect compliment to the delicious tortilla. I'm sorry I'm talking so much about the tortilla, but it's just soooo good! None of you understand me, anyway! But really, I'm just stalling with all this tortilla talk, because I'm realizing that not all that much happened other than eating. A little bit of Guitar Hero was played, but Christian's the only one who's any good at that. Then I think we just watched TV the rest of the night. We were switching between Road House with Patrick Swayze and Dogs 101 on Animal Planet. But that raises the question: How come nobody told me about Dogs 101 earlier?! Didn't you all realize that I would love to just watch dogs hang out on television all day? I mean, sure it doesn't beat hanging out with real dogs, but since real dogs are not always available in my life, a show about cute puppy dogs would be perfect. How dare all of you keep that show from me! You're all selfish, bad people. But really, I guess we didn't do too much other than that. I don't mind that in the least. I'm perfectly happy sitting around and doing nothing with my two best friends. That doesn't make for good reading, though. I hope I'm not striking out here.

Oh well. I guess I'll cut that one off before I start really rambling. So I'm going to a show tomorrow at a bar in town! That's pretty neat, eh? I'm going to see the band Fake Problems. I'm pretty excited about going to see shows in Danbury. Sure, I used to do it all the time, but now there's not as many great shows in the fancy city I live in. So it's always a nice treat to get a good show around here. So that's what Anthony and I will be doing tomorrow night. And then I'll probably go to bed right after the show, so I can be up bright and early to go to work. Fuckin' responsibilities, man. Shit sucks. They're fuckin' lucky I enjoy it when I'm at work. It's just driving there and back that's a killer. Oh well. You guys don't want to hear me complain about that. In fact, I should probably just wrap this entry up now. I think I've ranted about tortillas more than enough by now. I may not write tomorrow, but I'll get all of you kids the day after that. I'll have a neat show to tell you all about. It'll be great. Alright. Bye, kids!