I'm currently harassing Jenni. She's informing me of what her clothing selections for tomorrow will be. She told me black tights and I asked if she was starting with ballet. She said it went best with a skirt. So, I asked her if it was a leotard. She then proceeded to tell me what tights were as if I had no idea. So, I informed her of what a leotard was and she claimed to already know. Sarcasm is so much fun.
Well, I didn't realize it was so much fun to tickle people. I know it sounds kind of lame, but it's quite enjoyable. I got bored and in attempts to get her(Nina) to stop harassing her poor dog. I started poking at her side, which I then found out is a very ticklish spot. So, I exploited that opportunity and found it to be thoroughly enjoyable. Amidst the screams for me to stop and what not I laughed as well. She attempted to tickle me, but I think my tickle box needs some new batteries or something. I tend to only laugh when there are like 3 people tickling me at once otherwise my body and mind just attempt to ignore it. I usually smile when someone tickles me, but seldom laugh unless I get ganged up on by people tickling me. Hmm.. I don't think anyone really cares about that.
So, I spent most of the day contemplating ways to make my fingers stop hurting from being cold. I honestly wish they wouldn't do that. I don't understand why my fingers get so cold, but the rest of my body is fine. For instance, this morning I walked my dog in sandals, a tshirt, shorts, and a beanie(little skull cap thing). My entire body felt warm except my fingers. They felt like someone was burning them or something. Not exactly a pleasant feeling. It can't be lack of blood circulation because once I got home they were moving more than anything else. Yet they were the coldest part of my body. Oh well.
So, the day dragged on and 2 o'clock rolled around. I was tired of being inside. I got my bike out and rode around for a little while. It was pretty fun aside from nearly running into a car that I didn't see coming down the road... Woops? Ok, that didn't really happen, but it made riding my bike sound far more enjoyable. I guess I probably road my bike a good 2, 3, or more miles, but just to complicate things I did it my going in the middle of the road down a huge hill. Dodging traffic is quite fun. So, eventually I made it to the bottom of the hill and then I had to do the lovely part of making the return trek up another hill. I turned into the parking lot of the local football stadium and road up it. I didn't really realize that parking lot was that steep. Anyway, I road up that and to the top of another hill where I began to ride down the sidewalk. Unfortunately, I had to slow down for fear of running into a car and getting injured because I couldn't see around a wall that was near the end of the sidewalk and a road that I had to cross before once again going up another hill. So, I started up another hill. This one was certainly more steep than the others and it lasted considerably longer. One of the problems was I kept having to stop my momentum to avoid objects obstructing my path along the sidewalk. After making my way up that hill I road a little way and then turned onto a side road, then slowly made my way back to my house. I found that it was only 2:40 at that point. So, I got online and talked to a few people for a minute, typed in a journal entry, and then headed to my friend's house to go to the stables.
I was amazed to find that they were already at their house. So, I got there and started fiddling with my phone. Just a few minutes later we were heading out to go pick her up from school and then head to the stables. She had a lesson this afternoon and then there was another little girl from the stables who had a lesson. So, we were at the stables until approximately 6. I think we left slightly before then, but I could be mistaken. After that we ran by some little 7-11 type place and picked up a few miscellaneous things. Oh, side note, we ate pistachios while the little girl was having her lesson. I haven't had those in awhile. I don't see how people could eat pistachio ice cream though. That just sounds disgusting. Back to the other stuff. We then went back to their house where my friend offered to let me eat with them, but I decided to just head home. Once I got home I got online and talked to a few people. Jenni harassed me about calling and called me several times. Kadey IMed me and informed me that she had a new screen name. Actually, she did that earlier in the day, but I'll just say she did it then to make the story flow. So, I talked to both of them for a few minutes before I went and ate dinner. It was leftover spaghetti, but that stuff is good. It isn't just the bottled sauce. It's homemade stuff. It's delicious. So, I ate dinner and voila. I'm back.
I know there was something else that I was going to mention, but my mind just went blank. Great job, Zach.
Anyway, I'll come back and throw in more comments later if I manage to remember what I was going to say.