Monday, May 26, 2003
And now to some real meat...
Today was good. Collected people around 3:30-4ish, had lots of food and most of it got eaten. Random-mobbed around the neighbourhood, got the weeds whacked by Dad and made plans to build bookshelves. Watched Jonah. Played in the backyard with the giant blue-green ball. Then played a 2x5 game of Trivial Pursuit, which was amusing because we had two history majors, a poly-sci major, two computer-science majors, and the rest of us, and we all sucked super-bad at Sports and Leisure, but everything else turned into a huge tangent. Much random guessing. Two groups got all their pie slices. The S&L winner question turned out to be an ice-skating question, which was sad because Lily knew it, so we couldn't keep the game going even longer.
It's nice to have a dad who's cool enough to invite to a cookout with your friends and then watch him and them enjoy themselves. It was wonderful to see Josh and the girl who stays with him whose name I think starts with J but I'm always to embarrassed to admit I've forgotten yet again. Is good to have friends who have fun doing things like playing Trivial Pursuit. Hell, it's just good to have the friends I do.
D: I am not a geek!
Me: Says the man wearing a Warcraft III T-shirt.
D: Damn.
It's late; they're watching Crouching Tiger, but I just don't have any interest in staying without my Angel here to curl up with, so I think I'm going to go to bed and watch him sleep for a while. Last one out, lock the door.
Watson's visiting tomorrow night. Mixed emotions; hope he's not bored or awkward, I don't do a good job of entertaining. Have planned some things to do to fill time, including possibly going to go do karaoke at Pieres, which sort of intimidates me a whole freakin' lot, since Pieres is this gigantic club in Fort Wayne and I really have no experience going to clubs in the US. But I figure I can handle it. I can handle a lot of things. Anyone who wants to come, come and sing with us. More details when we decide them.
And now my contacts are blurring, so necessity sends me to bed in tandem with desire. Good night, world. Be at peace tonight.
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