I went to dinner with Dennis and Rachael and Ricky and our Cregan cousins Mary and Billy and Patricia. We went to the Texas Roadhouse. There was a lot of country music but it was a good time. I really have only met my cousin Billy a couple of times, he was born after I left and that side of the family hasn't had a reason to get together since Gramps died in... 1998, I think. He's 13, he might not even have been born when that happened, or he was a newborn. He's very quiet, he wouldn't even speak up to the waitress, Mary ordered for him. I think he's adorable and very possibly gay.

Then my siblings and Ricky and I went to Amy-Beth's... or I should say Aunt Amy-Beth, she gets really offended about leaving out the aunt part. And she got very sincere about god and what a good man my father is and how my mother taught her about forgiveness. And I drank some Hypnotiq which was way too sweet.

I meant to record an audition video for Henry's VIII, but.... I am too drunk and stoned to sound good singing, and Rachael is in the room. Ben said he hoped I would audition, but... I am really too busy to do an acapella group on top of classes and thesising. Maybe if I dropped Psych of Environmental Sustainability and didn't replace it... but that's not a sure thing yet.

I probably wouldn't make the cut anyway, my voice isn't very strong and I can't beatbox. But it would be cool if I made the cut next semester, I would just have to start practicing my audition song in advance. I'm thinking Rolling in the Deep.