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To anyone who IMed me between midnight and 1am, I apologize for not responding. I feel asleep at the keyboard, and was so out of it when I woke up that I just closed AOL all together, IMs and unfinished LJ entry be damned. So, eep, sorry. ::bashful face::

I'll recap my entry:

- Jenn!!!
- knitting!!!
- sharing music!!!
- Coldstone Creamery: Cake batter ice cream, graham cracker crust pieces, praline pecans, and white chocolate chips.
- New body butter: I smell like rice crispy treats!
- Today my dad gets another 3 hours of ink, including one of my swallows on his arm, and I'm gonna be there to watch.
- Um, I'll think of the rest later. Gotta dash to work!

The Post I Meant To Show Last Nite

The lost entry of last night has been recovered:

The best coldstone combo in the world: Cake batter ice cream, graham cracker crust crumbs, praline pecans, and white chocolate chips. My tummy hurts now, but in the best way. Like tender bits after good sex.

I bought body butter that was on sale at Bath and Body Works. It totally smells like rice crispy treats. Very buttery and sweet. I feel like a baked good while wearing it.

Jenn and I ended up watching the taped premiere episode of Medium while knitting. It wasn't as fab of a program as I was hoping, but I may try to catch it from time to time. After knitting through an hour or so of home and fashion improvement shows, we had dinner with her mom and dad. After supping, we went on gathering sprees with each other's iTunes. "I want this, and this, and this."

After I get my next paycheck, once I've made sure that I've mailed out stuff to everyone I've got gifts for, I want to get my LJ repaid. Three icons just can't do it for me.

Tomorrow potentially holds The Urbz arriving on our doorstep, and definitely holds a coupla hours of watching my dad get hammered on at Explosive Tattoo. I'm scooping JD up after I get off of work, and we're going straight there. We may order a pizza into the shop at some point, 'cuz I don't want to miss a thing. Especially because my dad is getting one of my swallows outlined right under his elbow on the back of his forearm.

Update: Yesterday's tomorrow is... today! I'm leaving this very moment to go to the tat parlor. xoxoxo!