Return of the Meme Brigade

HELP, HELP. What's happening to me? I stayed up really late last night, and yet got up at nine this morning. Oh, horror, it's a normal sleep schedule! What ever will I do?

Got a call this morning from a friend on her way to St. Louis, asking me whether or not she'd be passing through Memphis. Sadly, she is not, but I was able to refer her to Lambert's for lunch. Hope she goes; she's never been there. Everyone should have Lambert's.

Carmina Update: Ten dollar tickets are available, but only for the Saturday night performance. Currently waiting to hear from someone else before I know whether I will be able to attend. I should know something by this afternoon, in time to call for tickets.

I sent in my application for the Antarctica internship today, and am about to call Ducks Unlimited and the North Carolina DENR, where I now have contacts. We'll see what comes of it. I am officially back on the horse. <3



Also, stolen from dev_chieftain:

Reply with a message and I'll tell you something I adore about you.

Then post this in your journal (because warmfuzzies are good for everybody!)

Random

My mother just cooked me the STRANGEST LUNCH EVER.

Hot dogs and potatoes. No, really: Half a baked potato and two hot dogs, each wrapped in a piece of Kraft American Cheese. WTF?

It's pretty tasty, though.

When she's not driving me up the wall, I love my crazy mom.

Carmina Burana

...Ten dollar tickets are sold out. CRAP. Guess that's off.