Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Laborless Day

Monday morning came all too soon. I slept through all my alarms, and instead of waking up at 8am, I woke up at 10:20am. I rushed through getting ready, forgot to slap on deodorant, got gas, and started my drive up to Pickerington to see my friend Madeline. I arrived at her family’s house around 12:30. She was giving their Jack Russell terrier, Sampson, a bath.

Madeline had never been to First Watch so obviously we went there for brunch/lunch. I switched it up and had the bacon and onion hash. Ser gerd. After FW we drove to a trail which we proceeded to walk on. There is a huge tree that she likes and we went and sat on it, followed by a couple of swings. We talked about a lot of things and then headed back. A side note, while we were heading back to the trail I stopped and picked a couple black walnuts off a tree and told her to pick a tree across the field for me to try and hit. I threw the first one, it was off to the right. The second one arced high and looked as if it was heading to the right but then dropped and cracked on the tree. Bullseye!
Once back to her place, I participated in a game of poker with her family while she made a blueberry pie. I actually held my own in the poker match, I was pleased. I had to leave at 5:30 to head home so I went all in on a hand and lost. Driving home sucked for a plethora of reasons including being very tired. I stopped to fuel up and purchased a Monster Java. It was so sugary it made my teeth hurt, but it kept me awake for the remainder of the ride home.
I arrived at my parents house at 7:26 and they had started eating without me, even though I told my mother when I would be arriving. This kinda annoyed me a bit, and the fact that there were basically no onions for my cheese steak. I guess after spending time with Madelines family (they are amazing) I was excited about coming home to mine, but then it was like oh well we started without you, there may be some food left. Boo wah, I’ll shut up now about that.
After dinner we watched Jim Gaffigan and then I headed home. A good Laborless day.

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