Time for a blog

So it's been 2 months so I guess I should write sumthin'. I admit I've been facebooking and tweeting on Twitter. Guess I am fickle with the whole social networking thing. I used to think FB was more secure/private than myspace, but I've changed my mind.

Hello, my name is Strout...

...for those that may have forgotten who I was/assumed I fell into a snowbank. I am alive and well in Brat. Just had first day of work after a few days vacay. It was not too shabby. But a month off wouldn't be too bad either. Hope all is well peeps!

Fryeburg Fair Flip Cup Finals 2008

I'm officially an idiot - I drove three hours toward Fryeburg. Four miles out of town, on Rt. 302, I hit traffic. After three more hours, I decided to walk the last mile and parked my car. I got onto the fairgrounds where I bent over and took it up the ass hardcore, paying a $10 admission fee (and no, that's not how I like it).

But do I regret coming? NO! Here's why: I finally got to see Mary and the whole Castonguay clan, whom I haven't seen in years, and Marsha and Matt Hamilton (also have not seen in years. More to come, I'm going to breakfast so I can feel my extremities. PETER IS AN ASSHOLE!

Freyburg

Fryeburg Fair - woo hoo! Hope I survive the pahty later...

TGIF!

Not really much to say, but sooo happy I have a couple days to relax and chill out!!

Feelin' rejuvenated!

It is amazing how a clean car, a clean office, and an almost clean apartment can recharge my batteries. I am thoroughly looking forward to a relaxing weekend. Next month will bring multiple Maine trips and then the holidays will be upon us.

Missing

I am missing Maine, Witter, Gea, farm life, and my fellow Witternuts. I also miss cable, the five bucks I bet in a football pool, and cheap gas. Tenant the Menace might be missing--maybe because a cop's looking for her.