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Jun 13, 2006 09:22

Trip planning with Lisa last night went like this:

Me: So the car...?
Lisa: We'll pick it up this day and drop it off that day. How 'bout the boat?
Me: We'll embark this day and disembark that day.
Lisa: Cool.
Me: Cool.
Lisa: So when we're driving...do we want to book accomodations in advance?
Me: Eh, not really.
Lisa: Wing it?
Me: Wing it. And if we ever really need to, we'll pull off the side of the road and sleep in the car.
Lisa: Unless it's on someone's ranch. I've been talking to sheep farmers, and they shoot at trespassers.
Me: How likely is it that they'd find us?
Lisa: Don't know, but I wouldn't mind being shot at too much as long as they don't hit the car.
Me: Heh.
Lisa: And what about activities?
Me: We'll figure it out.
Lisa: As we drive.
Me: Yeah.
Lisa: I like traveling with you.
Me: Ditto.
Lisa: So anything else?
Me: Liiiiisaaaaaa, you know that part where we're going to drive for 29 hours straight through the Outback? We're going to DIE!!!!!
Lisa: Nah, the road's pretty straight, we won't run off of it.
Me: No, I mean we're going to LOSE THE WILL TO LIVE AND END GASPING, "JUST LET ME LIE HERE AS A BLEACHED SKELETON IN THE WASTELAND; I CANNOT DRIVE FARTHER!!!!!"
Lisa: Anne, you sound like Will Ferrell.
Me: Gah!
Lisa: So any other thing else?
Me: Can we ride the skylift? PLEEEEEEAAAAAASE??????
Lisa: Um, maybe if you're good. Are we done here?
Me: Yep, back to bein' chill.
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