The fungus-growth-in-belly story is like this: I was sitting on a cooler, minding my own business at the party, and two people I had never seen before (girl and guy) struck up a conversation that revolved around the guy's fungal growths in his stomach. The girl was obviously concerned, wanting to know if they were cancerous, would he get them removed, did they hurt, etc. I was just sitting there, not really part of it all yet forever involved because, like kate, I was thinking, "wait, that's not possible." Anyway, the girl seemed highly interested in the story and the guy seemed highly interested in her, and I thought only in Iowa, only in Iowa.
I didn't have to go to work today, thanks to a snow storm that's now turned into a blizzard above Chicago. I'm drinking wine and waiting for the Supreme Court decision. Later, I'm going to drink some more wine and consider Paul's proposal that we "go outside and take some pictures." Sounds suspicious.
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