coming soon to my possession: sony's dsc-w7. basically the same thing that i had before, but with more megapixels! i took my little dead camera (rest in peace!) to target, and as sad as it was, it will be better in the end.
i had a fabulous weekend, thursday night at work kathy came by and we discovered we both had friday off, so we ended up spending a good chunk of the day together. we met at fin and feather were i spent $50 on shoes that i now have to return even though they are pink, and from there went to her house to bake a pie. then we got parker and returned, and there were some potato pancakes with a sauce and a nice salad prepared and devoured, and some talking happened, and some pie eaten, and then i went home to sleep.
saturday i opened guest service where i was bored out of my mind for a few hours and then going absolutely crazy running around for the rest of the time. around nine beth and i went to a party just out of town because bryan's band was going to play and we wanted to go hear them. (and drink a little beer.) the band played and we listened and tapped our toes and such, and i talked with tara who is friends with bryan. (she was one of the people i was with that night when my camera died.) she is really nice and also an artist, so we talked for awhile and i was invited to her cd release party in march. at around 2:30 we decided to leave, and bryan wanted to ride home with us, so i'm sitting near the door waiting for them to say goodbye to people and gather their things, and this guy with bleach blond hair comes and sits next to me. and he was trying to get me to stay the night like some people were going to do, and i was trying to be polite and all, but i was also somewhat annoyed by this drunk guy, and trying to send out telepathic rays to bryan and beth to hurry up and come rescue me. but in the end i had to rescue myself and go find them. it was kind of funny, but also at the same time not so much since i was so tired.
so we came back to the house and were hungry, and we ate cereal and tator tots and fun things like that, and then when bryan accidently dropped a plate on the floor, we all laughed a little and then went to our rooms because we thought we might have woken up anna or melody, and they wouldn't have been happy about it. and that was at a quarter to four. so the next morning i slept until 11, ate some food, and went back to bed until 1. the rest of the day i watched "the war that made america" on pbs and sometimes cleaned my floor, finally. it took three different times of sweeping/mopping it before it got even close to being clean.
also, i still can't find my tv remote. it's been three weeks since i last saw it. i have NO IDEA how this is even possible since i live in a room that is less than 20x20 feet.
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