I have two friends who I love! We call ourselves "The Triad", taken from what Hungry* learned in her Sociology class at school. It means a group of three. Since her class, we became The Triad.
With that said, we started shifting the blame of everything that went wrong in one week onto one of The Triad or another one of our friends, alternating people each week. For example, one week it could be Hag Moth's week; the next would be my week. Somehow, Hungry always seems to get out of having her turn!! It's done all out of fun and games, and love. It has been a source of great laughter for all involved!
Well, now to the real subject of this post. For the next three weeks, it is my fault! Usually, the person at fault only has one week of agony, but since I am leaving for four months, it was decided that I would get the blame from now until I leave! It's kind of silly but fun just the same. It might even sound dumb, but that isn't the point. It's a Triad Tradition, which I will sorely miss. I wouldn't want to trade any member of The Triad for anything. I love you both very much!
Love to all!
21 days left!
*Names have been changed.


