freezed out
There is only so much you can do with a freezer on a weekend when eveyone you know is away having fun somewhere else.
Kate called me from Vancouver last night and the phone went dead mid-conversation, just after a man asked her how long she would be. The crazy guy just hung up her phone and told her she wasn’t in her living room! She rang back from another phone box and said she was ok. We are currently having a trans-continental book club and it is my turn to choose the book.
Tom is having fun paint-balling. Actually it doesn’t sound like that much fun. It sounds painful.
Anyone want some ice?