Hurm hurm. I'm formulating a response to your VM, but I'll wait to fully respond when you get back. Besides, if you do read Ender in Exile on the plane trip, you'll might have some things to say. There's also the fact that I don't know exactly when you're going. I also have a headache because I'm still tired.
I'm just passing through to say that I am addicted to a drink my friend told me about. (No alcohol involved still.) It's milk with flavored dairy creamer in it. Quite delicious, and not as upsetting to the stomach as drinking straight dairy creamer is. (Never again. I am never drinking a pint of that stuff straight ever again.) I have vanilla caramel dairy creamer right now. And I can't stop drinking the stuff.
This is further proof that I have bizarre eating habits, and this all possibly lead to my stomach rebelling against my body.
As a bit of bright news, I think I'm getting my magical flying car this week. The monthly payments are doable, even at my crappy job at the crappy grocery store with the crappy hours. The car is adorable, though I might be biased because I always wanted a Focus for the past nine years.
I told my mother about the tavern, and once she heard that they serve food there, she apparently wants to go. I did laugh at the review saying that the menu was "heavy on meat", which made me snort because Andy and meat jokes... It was just too funny.
Totally remembered it when I saw it on my friend's list. Remember that Mary-Sue story with the Orlando Bloom dude with the white man afro? Afro'd Orlando died, and around four chapters later, main female character is married again. Apparently there is no mourning period after losing the "love of your life".