Loyalist and Abby

I'll hit these in reverse because I haven't done many posts that mention Abby yet. Yes Abby. Abby and Julie came over and hung out quite a bit this weekend. Primarily, I think, to make sure my roommate hadn't died and to make him more social (a lost cause). Anywho, Abby and Co. came over Friday but I was heading out fairly quick so we just chatted, they got the $0.05 tour-for free-and then they watched a movie with Twism. Feeling a somewhat bad host I decided to call Abby (I'm out of font modifiers that I know in HTML now) and Julie and see if they wanted to hang out. So we watched Dune. Abby hadn't seen or watched it so she was greatly enlightened. Alas she is hesistant to read the series. Good science fiction not being read is a crime. When I get around to putting the next wave of photos I could put a picture of ABBY(!!1!one!!) on here for your viewing pleasure. Then again no one appreciated my last picture at all. Guess maybe the half a reader I have left doesn't enjoy people pictures. Abby with a scenic view behind her? Now noticeably this entire paragraph is rather silly and doesn't say much about Abby. Oh well.

On to more serious things.

If you know what an Enneagram is, and there are several readers who do, you might be interested to know that I'm a 6. Those who know me (and the Enneagram) would not be survived. For those who don't have a clue, which included me until this afternoon, basically I am what this post title is (minus the Abby part).

Right. I am somewhat less hyper now. Later.