I strongly recommend the Spinoccili Pizza...

[fleawort]

At 4 am this morning, I was really wishing that I had said no to the Maryland Highland dance gig. But when I finally arrived and saw the huge waterfall I got to dance beside, I was so happy that I quickly forgot my tiredness. I also forgot about my strained ankle (or maybe all the Aleve just kicked in). Anyway, I spent my morning calmly observing a crazy news crew with a woman who could totally go from being a snob to being all "I LOVE YOU!" once that cameras were turned on. I got quite nervous when I thought I was going to have to speak with her live on the show. As it turned out, the only words I had to say were "Highland Fling" and even I can manage that. After all of this occurred, it was 9 am. I was ready for lunch. Unfortunately, the restaurants did not understand this, so I had to wait until 11:00 to eat. I tramped around the waterfalls and big rocks with Matt until Uno's opened for lunch. MMMMMMMM. What good pizza. You must try it. I demand that you try it at some point. You won't regret it. Oh, and this is for Mandy: I did NOT get the gigantic peanut butter cup for dessert. In fact, I did not have any dessert at all. And I have not had a single snack since lunchtime 5 hours ago. Also, I am pretty sure that all of that trecking I did counts as some exercise.

Anyway, that's it for now.
I have a feeling tomorrow's journal entry will be entitled "Why I will never sub for a gym class ever again..." Keep your eyes peeled. (Ew, that is such a gross expression.)