Sharing The Spoils

I wouldn't steal, either.

OMG... TITTIES!

Spot the titties!

And I'm not talking about the two mounds of ice-cream sitting on the plate.

Had a nice weekend lunch-do-thingy. With some real girls, which made for a pleasant change (of sorts). Granted, at least one of them was gay, but let's not be prejudiced, shall we?

So there we were, congregating in Snowie's kandang. The Cow made pasta, The Nut brought salad, and The Pig whipped up a batch (or was it two) of delightful molten chocolate cakes - well, they weren't exactly molten, but the were certainly delightful! Will and the BF brought the ice-cream to go with the cake, and me? Well, of course I supplied the wit and charm.

But just in case, I brought chippies too, in case wit and charm did not go down so well.

Camwhoring dessert

Nut also had the presence of mind to bring along the Boggle set she had got for Christmas. Yes, a real Boggle set, one where we have to shake rattly cubes in a box, flip over an hourglass, and actually write with pens on paper. Like, as opposed to the online Bogglific, which had brought us all together in the first place.

I suppose one could call it "analog" Boggle.

By the end of the afternoon, when Will finally allowed me to unwrap my Christmas present (from last year, I must stress), we actually ended with TWO sets of Boggle. Guess Will took my Bogglific ratings a little too seriously. That, and perhaps he thought I'd appreciate the old skoolness of it, what with the fact that I own one of the final generations of the very-soon-to-be-obsolete CRT TV's

I suppose he's right on that count. Haha.

Breaking in the Boggles

Well, that was certainly a nice, relaxing start to the year. Here's to good food, good friends and good, clean fun!

(Though some good, dirty fun would be welcome too)

The Clock Struck Twelve

And just like that, it was time.

Time to ring out the old and bring in the new.
Time to start writing dates that end with a different digit.
Time to say goodbye to another year gone by (and such a good one it was).

Time to welcome a new day...
a new dawn...
and the rest of your same old life.

How did one second change so much?

Happy 2008. May each step leave you feeling better than the last.

But as for now, right now... it's time to watch the fireworks bursting across the valley.