Mar 22, 2005 00:50
Escondido was a long trip. The good points... The drive down there, the drive back, and the fact that I pushed my knee to hell and back and it did better then I though it would.
I'm not listing anything else about it as yeah, high drama factor. I know this is my place to list my memories, but I don't want to remember anything in between.
Sat we got home around 3... Rain and traffic was a bitch. I passed the fuck out at 9 and woke up at 7ish... Sleep was good.
Sunday, went out to a friends house to I could take him to Jury duty in the am. That was pretty fun, watched a couple of movies that I'd not seen yet. He ended up not having to go in so we loafed about some then I took him out to test drive a couple cars. That was pretty fun, though it doesn't sound like it would be. After that I treated him and Ryan to spunky steer for his b-day, food was good, but I felt sick afterward (first time from eating their food).
Now I'm home, and I'm looking forward to attempting to relax some... thought that prolly not going to happen.
Oh yeah, I have to take my car back in... My freaking trunk doesn't close anymore! Oh, I'm so pissed about that.