Had a good weekend.

We went to the Milwaukee Co Zoo. Fed some goats. Saw a falcon show with a very androgynous weasly giving the presentation.

We had to go to Beloit to pick my oldest up (my parents took her to the Dells then didn't want to bring her to Milwaukee cause it would be an hour and a half out of their way. Well. it was like 2 and a half out of ours, but whatever, they're dicks sometimes). On the way there... Well, there's this pornstore near where Greenfield Ave and 294 meet up. This guy SLAMS on the breaks, BACKS UP and careens down the wrong side of the road into the parking lot. They then proceed to bolt out of the car and into the store. That guy really wanted some porn.

My in-laws got me a really expensive, hand dyed ball of alpaca yarn. I'm making a scarf out of it. Does this make me a hipster? I think it gets close.

Also no one wants my comic! C'mon you guys. Is it because I told you exactly what I was spending it on? I mean, really? I'm getting dumber by the minute! Though, I did pick up Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrel. Huzzah excuse to read that. But that wont last that much longer.