Coming Home

I'm coming home for the weekend! And it certainly cannot come at a better time... My house mates are driving me nutso. Currently they are playing rap at top volume on the new speakers they installed in the living room. *twitch twitch* Must. Resist. Urge to Kill....

So Madog's wedding should be interesting at the least. I've never been to a Catholic mass. Perhaps I will learn something. At the very least, I get to see tons of my friends that I haven't seen in months. And the reception afterwards has a lot of potential to be a good time. I am currently very much craving social interaction so I cannot wait to pounce the first person I see and get a big bear hug!

I hope the monkeys behave when I am gone... I am such the worried mother! Yesterday one of them pulled a piece of old gum off a bench and chewed on it. My instinct was to walk right up to her and tell her to spit it out. Lol. Instead I watched her pull it out of her mouth in strings of winterfresh goo. *shakes head* What am I going to do with these monkeys?

Hopefully I will be seeing some of you in less then 24 hours!!!
Huggles!