One time, in summer camp, when I was twelve (Part 44)...

12 For The 12th

Chad, the originator of 12 For The 12th, has wrapped up this and is not doing it anymore.  I have decided to continue doing so on my own.  And so, without further ado, off we go.

12:04AM

Despite my desire to get to sleep a bit early, I ended up playing Angry Birds (damn addictive game) until after midnight.  Right before I turned out the light, I snapped this photo.

7:48AM

Driving to work, it was a damp, rainy, dreary kinda day.

4:14PM

Waiting outside Kris' apartment for him to come outside.

 

4:52PM

My basement.  Yeah, there's a trench through the middle of my basement, and a huge pile of mude and debris sitting where my washer is supposed to be.  But at least I can poop in my own toilet and shower in my own shower.  All is good with the world.

5:04PM

Kris wore his purple for me: purple plaid shirt, purple t-shirt, purple suspenders.  And he insisted on standing next to the purple Christmas tree for the photo (don't judge me, I keep the Christmas stuff in the basement, and that's been off-limits as of late [see photo above])

5:37PM

Kris and I decided to watch two movies, the first of which being The Animatrix.  Kris put the DVD in, and then I snapped the photo as he was straightening up.  I however, prefer to title this "Kris Busting A Move" cause it, ya know, looks like he's dancing.

5:45PM

While we watched the movie, I had to harvest my crops.

7:02PM

Needed to get some gas.

7:22PM

Our supper.  A delicious pepperoni, extra-cheese pizza.  We ate it while watching the second movie: Go.

8:31PM

The movie "Go" playing on the tv.

10:30PM

Kris, in bed, waiting for me to join him.

11:53PM

In a nice bit of symmetry, here is a photo of the clock showing the time right before I turned the light out to join Kris in bed.

POLT