Ok, so I am officially in a cabin in Yosemite updating my blog. I'm gonna just point that out to you so you can feel embarrassed for me.
But I don't have my notebook or nothin' and I want to write things down, so shut the fuck up.
I had too much (perfect amount of) coffee just now and I am all jazzed and we are making lemon ricotta / blueberry pancakes for breakfast and the trees are awesome and my brothers are here and I love my family.
We are talking about b b b benny and the jets. Which reminds me of this conversation I wrote down about four weeks ago:

A: You can open up around us, you know, you don't have to be so closed off.
Z: Closed off? Johnny, wasn't I singing benny and the jets with you last night?
J: B b b benny and the jets!!
A: BENNY!! BENNY!!

...Benny and the jets? Really?
Z: Yep.