fatty fatty two by four....

Fatty Fatty two by four can't go up the stairs without breaking them....Thomas!

HA HA HA HA HA

So funny story...I head up to Eau Claire yesterday afternoon to be there for when Tom moves out of my house. He is still sleeping when I get there so I just chit chat with Flo until I wake him up to go get food together. We eat, Flo and I watch American Idol, and Tom keeps packing...all is well in the world. UNTIL.....


CRASH, BOOM, BANG, CLUNK


Flo and I just look at each other and mouth "What was that?" I don't even want to begin to think about what the noise was...UNTIL I HEAR....

"Courtney, you better come up here!!!"


I think to myself OMG what could this be if he is calling me up to look at the mess.....


HE TOOK OUT ONE OF THE ATTIC STEPS....HA HA HA.....LIKE THE STEP LITERALLY FELL AND IS HALF DETACHED....ONLY TOM.


Needless to say Flo and I gave him grief the remainder of the night and the entire morning until he was officially moved out. We reminded him ever so thoughtfully about all the times he ordered out for pizza hut, Chinese, and walked to Taco Johns...and called him a fatty. (for those who don't know tom and his food adventures, these were his meals for about 70% of the week)



So, Tom is now gone and Nicole will be the new roomie to jump on board...many changes will be coming this fall. It will be weird to not have Tom around dancing/singing/eating, but he has chosen to move on to something greater than "him"....he has decided to move to San Francisco to devote his time to the church and to god. He will be taking a vow of poverty, among many others, and pledging himself to join the brothery of the franciscans.


Bon chance Thomas et je t'adore toujours!!!!!