7.22.2012

Day 426

Greetings!


So I woke up this morning and felt like garbage.  After staying up late, playing laser tag, and sleeping on the ground all night my body was about ready to mutiny.  And the tent smelled pretty gross with 5 sweaty guys in there.  I was more than happy to get out of their in the morning.  Unfortunately, I was so sore that getting out of the tent was not an immediate option.  So I was left to stew the in the stench of man sweat until I was able to convince my body to submit to my bidding.  The first 30 minutes of being awake was spent sitting around a smoldering fire from last night with the other guys, trying to tell our joints to work properly.  It was much more difficult than it should have been.


But progress was made.  We cleaned up our stuff and went to our standard post-nonsense breakfast restaurant of choice: Waffle House.  As my bachelor party was not officially over yet, I had to wear my tiara.  We looked awful.  But as always, Waffle House was great.


Then the festivities had to end and we all went home.  Boo.  On the way home we mainly recalled our favorite events from the night and tried to talk about... something.  I don't recall what except that none of us were in a mental state (tired, worn out, and freshly filled with Waffle House) to actually carry on much more than a surface level conversation.


When I got home I showered and brushed my teeth.  It felt so great.  After shower I let my nasty bag air out then played games with Jared and Miles for a bit.  After mom and dad got home from their weekend of soccer I talked with them for a while.  Good things are good.  They told me about their weekend at the soccer tournament and I told them about my adventures in Columbus.  Then I got some rice while mom and I discussed wedding things.


After rice I did some banking things that desperately needed to be done.  Then we had dinner.  Dad made hamburgers on the grill.  They were good.  After dinner I went to Becky's to teach her some dances.  She's going to help me teach dad's soccer team how to dance tomorrow, so I needed to teach her the dances first.  It will be an adventure!


Now it is bed time.  Yes.  Good night!

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