Today, we had the Staff v. Residents sand volleyball game. It was awesome. We actually didn't have enough staff, so we played staff & new CHA v. residents & old CHA. ...And we won. ...3 times. ...In a row. It was sweet. And the best part, Greta promised to bake us cookies if we won all 3 games. Sweet action jackson! I'm getting cookies, I'm getting cookies, I'm getting cookies, hey hey hey hey! If you've never had Greta's cookies, you have never truely lived. I mean, it's like going through life without smelling a flower, without tasting chocolate, without shooting a gun, without chasing jackrabbits in a field. It needs to be experienced.
Then at 7:00, my wing had a pizza party brought to us by CHA. We had the most attendance at the CHA GAs, and that equals a pizza party for Ben's wing. Yee-ha! (I guess it didn't hurt that half of the CHA execs live on my wing) :-)
I can't go running tonight, since I'm on call. I'll have to continue tomorrow after the Mean Green Blowout. That should be fun. I'm working - tickets, then concessions. You should all come. If you don't you will have a slow, boring, uneventful night. And then I will fart in your general direction.
Take that.
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