It's 8 P.M. I must be bloated...

That just doen't quite sound like a Matchbox 20 song.

Spent most of the day away from the computer for once. I'm gonna work on doing that more. Also played drums a LOT today. Skipped my usual Sunday nap though. Maybe I'll sleep better tonight as a result.

One thing's for sure, I won't go to be hungry! Me and the Burns crew headed to Dead Lobster for a Lobsterfest extravaganza (again). I had exactly the same thing as last time, clam chowder soup (2 bowls... bonus!!!), 2 lobster tails, lobster & shrimp pasta then the finale of key lime pie. Kailyn wanted to try my pie so I gave her a bite. She liked it at first then the "tart" must have set in. She did not like that at all. And this from a baby that can munch on a lemon wedge. Wuss. :-)

Kev and Stacey hid some groceries on their side of the table as well. They've been lots of fun to hang out with. I hate it for Stacey that she's the only girl (Kailyn doens't count yet) around and I end up making fun of her. I defintely need to find my own woman to make fun of...

Oh, we did witness a disturbing sight! Across the aisle from us was a couple... a strange looking dude and a large woman. She had taken her shoes off and was rubbing up and down dude's legs. Please note that there are no tablecloths in this restuarant. If she would have rubbed any harder, I would have had flashbacks to my Boy Scout days trying to start a fire with sticks and a string.

When I got home I chatted a bit with Natalie, a friend of mine from West Virginia. She had the unfortunate experience of having a brick thrown through the window of her car while she was inside a friends house in Washington, D.C. . She lost a few things but still... sucks to have that happen to you I'm sure. She's back home safely now.

Time for bed.