Blog 66

               I’m procrastinating. I need to get in the shower and get on the road to go to this poster session ordeal. The problem isn’t laziness; it is how soft this blanket is and the half cup of coffee that I haven’t gotten a chance to finish.

                I feel the need to blog about my weekend, as it was eventful.

               Friday night, Julia and I met up and decided to have a girl’s night out. She loves Karate Coyote so we headed to Kobo for their concert. With her little sister in tow, we arrived and found out that it was a 21 and up event. Allie, her sister is 17. Somehow, Julie managed to talk the guy into letting us in. She didn’t flirt, she just reasoned with him and we ended up sitting by the bar and watching the opener with red Xs on both our hands to prevent us from purchasing alcohol. After a trip to the bathroom, I discovered (quite accidently) that the guy used a washable marker. We didn’t buy booze, but did laugh at the situation. The concert was great. We saw a bunch of hipsters.

               Afterwards, we went to a hookah lounge, something that I was very reluctant about. I’m and asthmatic, tried it once, didn’t inhale, and decided that I would never try it again. I don’t need anything junking up my lungs, and the atmospheric haze was enough to do so. It grossed me out.

               I got home at 3am and left home at 7am for work. I opened and closed the business day and then raided the company fridge for leftovers. I drove my boyfriend to Easton because his car has been shady, and stayed to shop. I spent yesterday doing chores and getting things done.