Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Busy.

I hate being busy. It doesn't really accomplish all that much.
To make up for it, I put a Muskoka chair on my roof and I drink my beer there.
That's all.

7 comments:

cat.herine said...

that roof is an incredible place.

someday, I shall live on a roof, much like the one at your house.

justine said...

Ben, I would love to be drinking beer on the roof with you. How bout you come up to the beach and drink beer here!? :D

Tala Azar said...

Hey, I hope it calms down. Life is not fun when it is too busy..

I was feeling grumpy about being busy the other day, but then I thought about how I could be an unemployed single mother instead, or a sick, paralyzed, bed-ridden hospital patient, or a starving little girl, or many other things which would include perhaps less work (except if I were a mother) but much more pain... and I was very thankful.

Anonymous said...

Can we have a roof party at your house sometime?

Anonymous said...

P.S. I really miss you right now

Anonymous said...

I'm with Brittni on that one. I can bring muskoka chairas, but they have to back on my front porch soonafter. I can bring beer too (or scotch, because I know you love it) because I'm legal now too.

roof party... and go!

Ben said...

Hey! yes! um, I suppose I'm going to have to plan that one, eh?
Deal. You're all invited. and, I'll let you know when it will happen! Ben, I can't wait to see you and tell you Happy Birthday! P.S. - I don't think I'll be able to allow Scoth on the roof. There's a rule in place that says there is a limit of one drink per person per night on the roof. It's pretty high off the ground! Be safe! Have fun! Don't fall!
Brittni - we've gotta talk soon. yep. Love, Ben