Critical Mass

I think it's gonna happen in under 12 months. I won't be here. It'll probably be a bloodbath. I wish I'd looked it up and brought the memories back, but I didn't think of it when I went HOME. I could go back now, but the cost is too high.

We went to the hilt cleanin' the house yesterday. My fault. I started it. I emptied all the draws and cabinets, wiped 'em all down, told everyone about it, and we just went ballistic. We didn't get to town until after 2:00 PM, and we were starvin'. We each packed two and a half plates at a Japanese buffet. My mentor ordered a bottle of sake wine, and he ended up takin' most of it home. He only had one glass, and both the mullethead and I thought it was absolutely vile. I wouldn't even cook with it, though I did use wine in a lot of my cookin'. We all did. As far as I was concerned, that was all it was good for; and the mullethead agreed. When it comes to alcohol, I'll stick to my mead. There's a few beers and ales I tolerate, but I don't go out of my way for them.

And I'm Irish. Perish the thought of the likes of me, huh?

Mead. Haven't had any in forever. Maybe we can pick up a couple of bottles next time we go to town. That ought to last me for the remainder of my sojourn. I didn't want any right this minute, and I didn't get a cravin' for it too often, but hey! Why not have it there when I did?

It was a little warm for my taste right now, but not too bad. I was comfy in a pair of cut-offs, so that was it for me today. I didn't bother with shoes and socks. I didn't need 'em. I was unshod around the house pretty often. I also wasn't really a fan of sandals, though on uber cold days I did wear socks.

Political news is cool. Rupert Murdoch is gettin' plastered. Nice. Various volcanoes are blowin' currently. Manaro Vui of Vanautu, Mount Lokon of Indonesia and Etna are three that come to mind. Iceland went off again a short while ago. Midwest is cookin', typhoon headed for Japan, and more volatile weather for the U.S. nuclear zones. Leaks are springin' from them, too. New Jersey, North Carolina, Southern Calipornia. . . Readin's have been high in the Spokane area, but what else is new?

Ah, just go to whatreallyhapppened.com to get it all. Michael Rivero, this household adores ya! AND NO, THAT DOESN'T MEAN I WANNA SLEEP WITH YA!!!!!!!!!!!

Gods, I'm not even technically, innately gay, but if ya look as good as my mentor, not to mention what he can deliver, I'm game. Well, of course it helps that we love each other like no tomorrow, and if we didn't I never would have. . .oh, never mind.