I am going through ASL withdrawal. I have the shakes. I wake up in a cold sweat thinking about LOS on board 53. I am chased in my nightmares by non-Plano storage kits. OK, maybe not, but I am seriously jonesing for some cardboard counter goodness. The Spokane ASL group is playing this weekend and I can't attend. My brother-in-law is getting married this weekend. Not that that's a bad thing. I am extremely happy for him and his new bride (who is absolutely perfect for him). I am glad it happened and I could be here for it. I just really want to play some ASL. Hopefully, we are getting together again soon now that summer is about over.
Not sure if any of my, apparently irregular, readers have large families. I am an only child and my wife is 5th of 7 kids (6 of which are married, including her, and 3 of those, including us, have kids - plural). It is a madhouse up here in Spokane. So many different personalities, styles, temperaments. It's a natural disaster waiting to happen. And the thing is, you know they all love each other. There's just something about physical proximity.......
I miss the quiet.....
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