That This Is Thriller, Thriller Night

9:50 and i am POOPED.
wiped.
kapootzed.

stopped by my parents house to say HI and to borrow their pressure washer to hopefully wash off the tanning oil i spilled on the pool patio. (well the wind knocked it over)...

This weekend i might head over to Philly to check out the Punk Rock Flea market... i think i know 2 of the 50 vendors... but i am sad there is no Kellee to go shopping with.
that's at like 10am. then the neighbors invited us over to their cookout tomorrow at 5pm..
then at 10pm i have Niki's showing of her film at some film festival thing.
so a full saturday... and nuthin to do on sunday. yay.

don't really want to drive into the city twice in one day.
...maybe i should just sit at home and shop at Etsy until my eyes bleed