TWO DAYS.

Bah.

Also, Linda and Tom just got here. =].

Around four or so, everyone else will arrive [that being Holly, Don, the kids, and Chels] and then the party will start! I'm excited.

My mom bought stuff for strawberry daquaris. =].

Plus I'm going to throw back a shot of Irish whiskey with my dad. That will be fun.

I can't wait til Monday when I go out for drinks with Gary and Dad.

My godparents are going to be here any time now.

I'm excited.

BAH!

I can't believe I'll be 21 in 3 days.

Okay. This is getting ridiculous.

I'll get used to not eating meat, right?

So, question: if I decide I can't cut it... that I really do want to eat bacon and turkey and sausage and salami and chicken and pork roast again, will you judge me?

Good gracious.

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea afterall...

I miss meat today.

Don't judge me.

I'm not going to eat it. Don't worry. I just miss it.