The word "roller coaster" is not in my vocabulary
It's been a pretty good day so far for a Monday, actually for any day, come to think of it...but I have a crapload to update from the weekend, so here it goes.
Saturday morning I went shopping, then to work from 12-5...it's a pain in the ass (and the legs) to be on your feet for that long. So I had to tell Rachel that I couldn't come in next Saturday, because I'm in Virginia Beach, and she informed me that schedule requests had to be in by Monday. She had told me this before, but I figured it was the Monday before I was taking off, not two Mondays before. So I get my weekend off but she told me it wouldn't fly next time...good thing I gave her a list of every day I can't make it through July...haha...this includes the Harry Potter #6 premiere nite that Shea and I are gonna rock out at Borders!!
So Sunday was the unveiling for Uncle Lenny, who died last year around this time...we all miss him soo much, the people in Philly especially because they used to see him all the time. It was very short, maybe five minutes, but then we walked around the cemetery trying to find the other family members. Uncle Lenny is buried next to Aunt Jean, and down the row is my great-grandmother...ironically, he took care of both of them for their entire lives, until they died...it's so sad...but kind of crazy walking around an ultra-crowded Jewish cemetery...I mean whoa crowded, you have no idea. So then we went out to lunch at this deli, which was kind of interesting, then went for traditional custard and water ice at Rita's. I met Albert's girlfriend, Megan, who seemed really sweet...and the dog Schmoopie is an absolute nutcase...but cute all the same. Erg...I want to live in Philly!!!! I almost convinced my dad to stop at Swarthmore on the way back, but my grandfather was in a rush...I really wanted to see it on a spring day, it's soo gorgeous.
Andrew!!! I'M NOT GETTING ON A ROLLER COASTER!!!! Ever. I know you can lift me and all such business, but: a) you probably won't be able to find me in Busch Gardens, b) I can kick, flail, and make the whole process very difficult, and c) I can whine at you the whole time afterwards which may not sound painful now...but ask Shea about my whining habits and she'll tell you it's no fun...hahaha. I'm not afraid to admit I'm scared shitless, but I hope your prepared to deal with my agony...and whining...and whatever kind of terrible reaction that surfaces during/after the ride. This, of course, is assuming you can get me on it to begin with.
Very excited about Virginia Beach on Friday!!! And hopefully I can cope with Busch Gardens on Sunday.
Still no college decision.