Saturday
It was a fairly uneventful day. That is always a nice way to start a long weekend.

  • I talked to my uncle and Kris, my youngest sister, today. Kris is ready to get back to campus for summer school – she says that it is “too boring” at home; home being in a rural N.C. community. *twitch*
  • I’d tell you how bowling was, but we didn’t go. We were all set to go, but the manager-on-duty decided to close up early “because there weren’t enough people to warrant remaining open.” According to our friend who works there, plenty of people showed up. BAH!!!
  • We (Jess, Julia, Mary, Shawn, Larry, Adrian and I) went to the Village Inn instead. A short while later, the after-the-bar crowd came in. There were more victims of fashion faux pas and bad hair than I care to remember. Tonight was also Jaysin’s last night at V.I.; he will be working at the Olive Garden now.

    Shawn showed us a copy of a picture that was up during the Olympics. It was of an ice hockey goalie; a fabric “blow-up” of that picture was hung from one of the buildings downtown. I wish that I had gotten a better picture of it when I was taking shots of the area: The goalie is Shawn. For a (tiny) glimpse of the picture, click here. I’ll look for a better picture or get a scan of the ones that Shawn has.

  • Home.

I seem to be winding down, so I think that I shall fall into the gentle oblivion that is sleep.

Peace.