Jan 06, 2005 17:55
When was the last snow day before wednesday? I don't remember at all; it has been years.
Folks, nothing much has happened. I went to Brighton's house and watched them blow up their ginger bread houses with fireworks. That was one of the best Sundays I have ever had in my life. I first went to Sean and Shannon's house and had lunch there. After that, went to go watch them blow things up. Then, went to Barrett and Tina's house for dinner. All three of those families are related, by the way. So anyway, that rocked because murdering things is fun. While chilling there, Sean asked me to run a marathon with him. I agreed of course, because I don't really know what I am getting in to here. The word "marathon" is so gentle. It hides the terrible fact that 26.2 miles will kill anyone. I can't wait to start training in February. So that is about it.