Courtesy of my best girl Kelly, a video from our just-ended beach house week that is probably more descriptive of/telling about what our vacation was like than anything I could offer in words. Featuring Tom as Casper The Belligerent Drunken Floral Ghost, as well as the posing of that eternal question: “Why are you so drunk?” (and I should note here that this video was captured just following Kelly and I listening to Sir Casper chatter for about a full half hour nonstop about how drunk he was. You guys? I am SO drunk. Have I mentioned how drunk I am? Really? I have? Just now? OHMYGODIAMSOOOOODRUNK… lather, rinse, repeat. Twas comical.):
Gawd, I miss those guys already. sniff.
Oh and PS: I feel compelled, as a contrarian of sorts, to heartily proclaim:
I AM *NOT* READING THE NEW HARRY POTTER BOOK! WOOOHOOOOO! In your face, people who… are…umm… everyone but me. cough.
I’m a small and very lonely person, actually.



