Dead squirrel

Today Josh, Jesse, and I dropped off Spencer (their 7-week-old baby) at their friend's and we went to an annual summer bash in Flint, MI with some friends. Since the party was on 5 acres of land, we brought camping stuff, as did some other people. I had a blast! I met a lot of great people -- I really like the deaf crowd here. This was my first deaf party in a long time, so it took a short while for me to get used to seeing sign language everywhere.

When night came, it started pouring and we were too drunk to realize that the windows on our tent were open, so everything inside -- our sleeping bags, pillows, purses, clothes, everything -- got soaked. Oops.