I need a sign to let me know you're here
Jun. 23rd, 2003 02:18 pmHappy happy birthday
aardwolf and
apestaartje!
Much happened this weekend. It kicked off with my and Kathy's Harry Potter adventure at the local Bookstar. We found out that they had 50 unclaimed copies, for which they'd be giving out tickets at 10:30. Just to be safe, we got there at 8:30 and set up camp.
Me: We're 23 years old. At the head of the Harry Potter line. Playing Uno with Spider-Man cards.
Kathy: We are such losers.
Me: Our dignity is gone.
Kathy: We had dignity?
So we happily claimed tickets 1 and 2, got our books by 12:30 am, and managed to read the first chapter at home before collapsing in exhaustion. We've been reading in three-chapter increments ever since, to discuss things thoroughly and to ensure that we don't get ahead of each other (we would be bound to give something away). I'm on Chapter 25. This is an annoying method, but it's good because I'm getting a lot out of the first reading. Besides, we're just going to want Book 6 as soon as we're finished, so why rush it? :)
On Saturday we went to Low's Bridal in Arkansas, and Kathy picked out her wedding dress. It is beautiful. I highly recommend Low's, because the salespeople are incredibly nice and really know what they're talking about. (I learned a lot about matching veils and headpieces to dresses, by the end of the morning.) In the evening, I had dinner at the Beauty Shop with several RUF girls of my era. Casey wasn't there, though, and I'd really wanted to see her, so I was kind of bummed. I ended up going home right afterwards, and spent the evening reading and talking to Evan on the phone.
Sunday I went to church (the sermon was excellent), went to lunch, got home, and flew into an unprovoked rage. I was suddenly stressed about everything. The laundry, the old clothes I needed to take to Goodwill, the three activities I was supposed to choose from for the evening (thereby making someone mad no matter what I did). I ended up skipping out of
rawee1's party (I'm sorry, Robin) so I could stay home and relax and regain some serenity. :P I think it did some good, because I feel calmer and more refreshed today.
Maybe more later.
Much happened this weekend. It kicked off with my and Kathy's Harry Potter adventure at the local Bookstar. We found out that they had 50 unclaimed copies, for which they'd be giving out tickets at 10:30. Just to be safe, we got there at 8:30 and set up camp.
Me: We're 23 years old. At the head of the Harry Potter line. Playing Uno with Spider-Man cards.
Kathy: We are such losers.
Me: Our dignity is gone.
Kathy: We had dignity?
So we happily claimed tickets 1 and 2, got our books by 12:30 am, and managed to read the first chapter at home before collapsing in exhaustion. We've been reading in three-chapter increments ever since, to discuss things thoroughly and to ensure that we don't get ahead of each other (we would be bound to give something away). I'm on Chapter 25. This is an annoying method, but it's good because I'm getting a lot out of the first reading. Besides, we're just going to want Book 6 as soon as we're finished, so why rush it? :)
On Saturday we went to Low's Bridal in Arkansas, and Kathy picked out her wedding dress. It is beautiful. I highly recommend Low's, because the salespeople are incredibly nice and really know what they're talking about. (I learned a lot about matching veils and headpieces to dresses, by the end of the morning.) In the evening, I had dinner at the Beauty Shop with several RUF girls of my era. Casey wasn't there, though, and I'd really wanted to see her, so I was kind of bummed. I ended up going home right afterwards, and spent the evening reading and talking to Evan on the phone.
Sunday I went to church (the sermon was excellent), went to lunch, got home, and flew into an unprovoked rage. I was suddenly stressed about everything. The laundry, the old clothes I needed to take to Goodwill, the three activities I was supposed to choose from for the evening (thereby making someone mad no matter what I did). I ended up skipping out of
Maybe more later.
calling on angels
Date: 2003-06-23 01:24 pm (UTC)I saw a huge stack of those books at Wal-Mart when I was grabbing some stuff there the other night. Actually, I saw what used to be a huge stack of those books; they were almost all gone. A few of them had made their way into other parts of the store; for instance, there was one sitting on the shelf next to the package of Q-Tips I purchased.
For some reason, I really liked the phrase "RUF girls of my era" in this post.
Re: calling on angels
Date: 2003-06-23 01:34 pm (UTC)So you like Train? :)
Re: calling on angels
Date: 2003-06-23 02:42 pm (UTC)Re: calling on angels
Date: 2003-06-23 02:44 pm (UTC)