so not so much with the hiking...
Well, genius me, I couldn't find my license anywhere today, and didn't feel like risking a 45-minute drive each way without it. Seeing as how I have an outstanding speeding ticket in the state of Louisianna and all, cops everywhere must be keeping a close eye on me. Did you just call me paranoid? Did you?!?!
So, believing my license must be at Patrick's, and no one home over there to let me get it, I decided to just go for a jog around the neighborhood. It was quite nice and I'm feeling energized and refrehsed. I'm having a lot of nostalgia for spring break last year, when I went to Colorado to hang out and go climbing. On a related note from my V-day horror story yesterday, that guy who totally broke my heart when I was 19 is now my best friend ever and he's the one I crashed with when I went out there. And by "crashed" I mean "slept on the couch in his basement and went camping in the Rockies with him and his roommates and went climbing in Boulder with one of his friends"... not toast, you dirty-minded girls, you! Anyway, this nice weather is making me dream of mountains, and I'm already fixated on this year's spring break, so I suppose that's what brought on the nostalgia.
And as for my license? Well, I found it on a bookshelf in my bedroom. Just call me Genius.
So, believing my license must be at Patrick's, and no one home over there to let me get it, I decided to just go for a jog around the neighborhood. It was quite nice and I'm feeling energized and refrehsed. I'm having a lot of nostalgia for spring break last year, when I went to Colorado to hang out and go climbing. On a related note from my V-day horror story yesterday, that guy who totally broke my heart when I was 19 is now my best friend ever and he's the one I crashed with when I went out there. And by "crashed" I mean "slept on the couch in his basement and went camping in the Rockies with him and his roommates and went climbing in Boulder with one of his friends"... not toast, you dirty-minded girls, you! Anyway, this nice weather is making me dream of mountains, and I'm already fixated on this year's spring break, so I suppose that's what brought on the nostalgia.
And as for my license? Well, I found it on a bookshelf in my bedroom. Just call me Genius.