Erik texted me this photo he took of himself in the suburb where I lived in junior high. How cool is that?
Soooooo, Erik comes back to visit on Friday. Once again, I'm as giddy as a 42 year old school girl (I got held back a few times). Hopefully, he will be able to stay until Tuesday because I have Monday off for MLK Day.
What's on tap for the visit, you ask? So far it looks like we'll have some people over for potato leek soup and salad and bread and cheese and beer and stuff on Friday night. Saturday afternoon, a friend of Stinky's who is also the daughter of one of Erik's good friends is coming over to learn how to make sushi. She was a little jealous that Stinky got to do that with Erik last time, so they're all going to make more - my friend K. might even join in. Stinky has already said that she thinks Erik is gangster(ah), (which is a good thing, if you weren't sure) so this will just bring him into a whole different realm in her eyes.
Saturday night we're going to head to North Liberty to a bar where one of Erik's friends works and then who knows? Sunday will be reserved for football watching, of course. And that's about as far as we've gotten. It leaves room for any number of fun things, like porn watching, drug experimentation and midget bowling...The possibilities are endless. All I have to do is get a whole bunch of nesting shit done tomorrow.