Band of Horses + friends

The night was cold, and windy. But we didn't care we were sitting on top of a stone wall, swigging bourbon from the bottle, eating poutine, and listing to band of horses waft over from the car. We watched all the lights down below, that made the town look so much bigger than it really was. Talking about memories from our old home town, family and friends. Waiting for the bourbon to warm us up before the night was over. And then.... we drove terrified down the mountain because we both have an over active imagination, waiting for someone to jump out of the backseat or appear in front of us, as we were hitting the winding curves way to fast. Awesome night.

-Josh

Whats new?

I spent some time reading through my blog this afternoon, and realized I really come across as a lonely person. Haha, I am a bit but not much. I guess not a lot has changed, the catering company is going well, and I am now on the board of directors for a charity that has the sole purpose of supporting and helping children that have been victims of sexual abuse. No dog yet for me, but I am dog sitting for someone else here in town. Fall is here which means winter is around the corner, which means snowboarding!

-Jawsh

Trying to relax

So it's been a 63 hour work week so far. The farmers market it is finished and I had a huge sense of relief afterwords, I was happy. The next day was my first real catering event and it went amazing. I worked until midnight than went home to bed. I slept till 9 and got up to get ready to the office. When there I found that I really couldn't get through the mountain of paper work to do. So I headed to the pub for a bite and a couple of pints. I went home and went back to bed and slept till 7pm. I guess I am kind of lonely so sleeping takes the day a way and I don't have to be as lonely. I went shopping for groceries and talked to my mom and phone. I cooked myself something up that she would have made for me. Now I am watching a movie (end of days) and thinking about heading to the office tomorrow to get through that pile. Well the woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

-Just Jawsh