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since my car broke down last week and i had to leave it in the mountains, this weekend i had to go back up and pick it up. i drove up friday afternoon and got there in time to get dinner with the family and the rash clan at the always glorious jalapeno grill. sweet merciful jesus did i stuff myself silly - queso dip, enormous bean burrito with sides, and some churros with ice cream for desert. i'd give anything to have a place this good in the triangle.
saturday i ran around with my mom - yard sales, thrift stores, breakfast at the trailer, the usual shit. hit up the harvest (where you order your food from a phone at your table) and jack frost (homemade super religious ice cream stand), and then drove back to the old lady and the pets in cary.
sunday i was hoping to do a little yard work, but it rained all day. so we painted the bedroom and ran some errands. finally bought a weedeater. watched the survivor finale. yelled at the dog for being insane. typical, unexciting.