jiggity-jig

first, and before i forget entirely, many thanks to my guest bloggers col and bruce (and bruce and bruce) for keeping the place active while i was away. of course, they did a better job than i usually do, so now i’m thinking i might not be wanted back.
so, yeah, i’m returned from victoria. it was a wholly successful vacation as long as you define vacation as eating way too much and barely getting off your ass for a week. there really was very little going on except getting to hang out with a bunch of j-named people and watching a lot of curling on tv.
i got to meet jason’s obscenely large television on saturday night, then we proceeded to drink all the alcohol in his house and play need for speed: underground until two in the morning. monday, julie treated me to an amazing lunch and then we fetched a raggedy jim and went to make some photos. can i just say that it’s some kind of freaky how many little things julie and i have in common? we were even wearing similar outfits. i had an inkling, but now i’m positive she’s just the kind of people i need more of in my life.
now that i’m home, i’m procrastinating taking the smoking car to the garage, doing vacation laundry and restocking my fridge with some semblance of food. i was so, so, so grateful to sleep in my own bed last night it’s almost pornographic. travelling is fine, but it’s nowhere near as good as coming home.