Most of my recent adventures reside in the realm of unbloggable, unless you want to hear about how much I hate one of my coworkers. Such a tale would be a little too merciless for this generally happy and genial blog.
Instead, I'm going to say this:
I went to Ivy Jane's birthday party on Saturday, and stayed afterwards to crash with Casey and Joe. Does it interest you to know that Casey believed that the final Harry Potter book was being released on July 23 due to some weird triangulation involving the first day of summer and Harry's birthday despite the fact that neither occur anywhere near July 23, whereas I believed the correct release date was July 21, because I remembered that it was released on the day before Casey's birthday? I probably shouldn't have to tell you who was right.
Also, Casey has a Word Document on her computer's desktop entitled "Snacks I Like To Snack On." I resisted the urge to read such deep, dark secrets.