...the gunpowder treason and...WAIT...that bastard tried to kill my ancestor! Fucker.
Fun weekend. Full of debauchery. And by debauchery what I mean is screaming babies, cranberry vodka doodads and old British ladies calling me a wretched whore.
Life's kinda cool right now.
Slight change of summer plans: I'm still going to Europe but we're leaving sometime after July 24th and staying right up until school starts again. Only about a month instead of 6 weeks but it means that the trip is way more affordable.
In the end, I think it works out better this way.
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