Alternate Universe's

So it was a pretty nice weekend at the Ennis Ranch (a term coined by an as yet unnamed friend) Had some friends up and we hung and drank and had good conversation. I played with a new piece of software that will I'm sure have me banging my head into the desk until my forehead achieves a nice oaken luster.

This morning was interesting :) After staying up waaay to late, the phone rings at 9am. Now Sundays are fairly sacred, we sleep as long as possible until our old bones awaken us with creaking and cracking. I stumble blindly through the house trying to find a phone that is connected to a cord, or wireless with a charge. Only to answer as its hitting voice mail. I stumble back to the warmth of the bed (after feeding the meowing cat collective) to try and catch a few more zzz's. Alas this was not to be due to the cats inability to understand that just because I fed them does not mean that I should be awake for thier entertainment. Though I have yet to figure out how brewing coffee and staring blindly at a monitor is amusing. Turns out that the phone call was from my mom in her alternate universe thinking that today was Monday. Good chat all in all.

I've been wondering for a few days how to continue the anonyminoty of my friends, I like talking about them but wouldn't want the collective universe to actually know thier names and stalk them or anything. Going to have to keep working on that part...