2004-03-02 Robber robins
So, no bowling on Friday, which is just as well. In fact, highly preferable. Wound up not doing alotalot but having fun anyway. Good times, good times.
Saturday, ran errands with Tim. I was going to go to a show that night, but, when it came time to leave, I found that I was just too tired. So I went to bed early and slept for a long time instead. I think my body appreciated it alot. As a matter of fact, I know it did, as I got a "Thank you" card from it in the mail today.
Sunday, it was gorgeous outside. I took a very long walk and wound up in the wrong neighborhood. Not "the wrong neighborhood" like "I'm afraid these people are going to stab me in the face," but "wrong neighborhood" like "these people think I'M going to stab THEM in the face." Weird, ritzy, uber-posh neighborhoods with garages that were, honest-to-God, bigger than the house I grew up in. It... unsettled me. It took me quite awhile (half-hour, I think) to find my way back out. Eesh.
Saw Tim later that night. It was Barb's (his roomate) birthday that night/yesterday. She was sappy drunk and told everybody how much they meant to her. Then she told me about how Tim has been so much happier and so forth since he met me. It made me happy to know that my existance is making someone else happy.
Barb's a sweet girl.
Yesterday, had class, worked. I saw a robin!! It was hopping underneath a bush. **heart** **heart** to robins! Yay!!
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