Sean is sitting in front of his computer with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders and head. He looks like a medieval nut.
He likes it when I write about him (makes him feel special) so I am devoting this entire post to him. (Won’t he be happy?) He took me out for Chinese yesterday. I rather like Chinese. In fact, I believe that I’m going to go hunt down the leftovers.
Ha, David just came in and said that Sean looked like a granny. He’s kind of right.
Sean just squeaked in imitation of me. 😛 I don’t squeak. I was merely saying that I already knew something and he was contesting that fact. (And BTW, I DID know.)
He’s rearranging his room with a measuring tape and I think he just cut himself, judging from the “Ow, dammit!” I just heard.
I suggested ripping off his toenail (very long story that I shall NOT shorten for your benefit) and he gave a very sarcastic reply.
We played catch with a football yesterday (he was VERY careful to teach me that it was NOT called playing football; not the way we were doing it) and I believe I very much liked it.
Yeah. I REALLY need to go finish that Chinese food, I’m starved.
But Sean is pretty much awesome.