Sunday, September 10, 2006

Omelets and 80s

It's Sunday afternoon and the end of my first house guest's visit. It went extremely well as far as I can tell. Steve is possibly the best house guest I've ever had. He made food, he washed dishes, and he brought movies. We laughed lots and went on a three hour wandering to the Superquinn (one of Ireland's grocery chains). He even went with me to the Spar (kinda like 7/11) last night when I had a serious monkey-brain sugar craving. The weekend culminated in eating omelets and listening to 80s tunes. Good times!

2 comments:

Tom Murphy said...

From where did you learn the term monkey-brain?

It is a term that has a very particular meaning to Mom and I.

Anonymous said...

I learned it from myself. It's my way of talking about when all brain function shuts off except for the meeting of my immediate needs. An example would be when I can't follow anything anyone is saying because I am hungry or need to pee; monkey brain says "eat" or "pee" and that becomes my sole purpose until that need is met.