There’s mustard up your nose

[twicketface]

Cribbage last night was a bit disastrous, with Terry winning what looks to be the final in-person cribbage tournament for a while. He will be coaching baseball starting in a few weeks and between games and practices, I don’t think he’ll have much free time at night. Luckily, the magic of the internet will keep us together when our proximity to each other changes. With the newest Hoyle card software, we should be able to keep the cribbage flowing.

I woke up feeling ill and the feeling hasn’t totally subsided. Luckily I’ve only got a few more hours to go.

I talked with Jeremy last night to wish him a happy birthday and get caught up. It’s the first we’ve talked since December. We had a nice conversation, but it felt different. After receiving a nice, sincere thank you from him for the wedding, I was hopeful that we might grow back together. I’ve journaled about this at length already and don’t need to get back into it, but good friends are hard to find and I hope our relationship gets stronger over time.

Also, Terry is “a piece of crap”.

Comments

[harleyquinn.livejournal.com]

Honestly, do you really think you'd beat me at cribbage?

[twicketface.livejournal.com]

I think you are a wonderful person and very intelligent, but I would utterly crush you on the field of cribbage.

Methinks we need to engage in some Yahoo games cribbage on-line sometime and settle the score...

[harleyquinn.livejournal.com]

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