Wednesday, April 23, 2003
Yeeah.. about this weekend. I was tired yesterday. So I didn't finish everything. But Sunday was good. Christe and I played in the cemetery after she, Grammy and I ate lunch at Fischer's. I got to drink hot chocolate again because it was Easter Sunday. I celebrated. This is how I celebrated: I drank hot chocolate.
Wow. I just got up from a nap.
Christe and I played in the cemetery and picked flowers. We fed bagels to the ducks and the geese and a couple big mean swans. A goose tried to eat Christe so we ran. We wandered around and found lilacs and soaked up the sun. We talked about boys and made a list of nice things boys should know. Maybe someday I'll post some of them up here.
Maybe not.
When we got back to the apartment, Josh and Jeremy were waiting for us. They drove the three of us to the base, where we had salad and good desserts and talked and laughed some more. So much of this weekend was centered around just laughter; I love that. The guys came back to the apartment for a few hours. Jeremy spilled coffee on himself. HOT coffee. It burned him.
It's all my fault.
I fell on the floor and felt really bad and he wasn't helping. I think he liked making me feel guilty. Josh and Christe found it amusing enough. I'm so glad someone did. *sigh* After that it was semi-peaceful. Christe rubbed my back and we watched "Meet Joe Black". I fell aleep and didn't wake up until the boys were leaving. Christe and I stayed up for a while and chatted, and then we went to bed. When we woke up...
it was Monday. I was sad.
We made my Grammy breakfast. Well, she made more of it than we did because we sort of messed up the eggs. Oops. Packed, showered, left with the boys.
I miss my grandma.
The car ride home was fun. We ate at Sonic and Wendy's, and played the question game. I slept some. We got back here by curfew, no worries. The night was good. And I am going to go eat dinner now with Emily and the boy.
. celebrate . `@ 4:56 PM
