Today was also a Wednesday, so I had bowling. I forgot to go, so dad had to call me from the bowling alley. I barely got there in time. I beat my average the 2nd and 3rd games, although my first game sucked because I didn't have time to warm up and I was feeling rattled. This large group of annoying children came in about halfway through though. They kept shrieking. >.< I remember being in middle school and going bowling, and I know that we didn't used to shriek, because then we would have gotten a lecture on bowling etiquette. The adults along didn't seem to give a fat damn if these kids shrieked, though. It was very distracting. >.<
Also, it was my Grammy's 75th birthday, so (M|T)om, Grammy, Gramp-o Bob-o and I went out to dinner. I got Grammy a camera, but it didn't work so I'm going to go exchange it for a non-broken one tomorrow. Then I went back to my grandparent's apartment and played Sorry with Grammy, since it's her favorite game. She beat me twice.
I then went to my mother's house and dug out my old bike, since I want to start riding again. I have not, however, yet managed to unearth my adult-sized helmet (my youth helmet was hanging from the bike) so I can't ride it yet. Blah. While going through my old closet at my mom's house looking for it though, I found a nifty box that qousqous gave me a present in once. Originally it had a hat made by Bob, the high school custodian and a friend of ours, in it, but now it just had some candy at the bottom that I was saving (I had a crush on qousqous at the time, so I saved everything he gave me, even if it was supposed to be eaten). The nifty thing about the box is that it is covered in To: From: labels, each with a different name that we had signed this really long and silly email conversation with. (Things like "Bippo the Talking Mime" and "Mertle the Discretionary Antelope". There was also one i Cyrillic, since Chris and I used to transliterate stuff into it even though neither of us spoke Russian worth a damn.) That was fun to find again. The crush is long since over (thank goodness) but it was fun to find that old box. I'd forgotten about it. I'm sure I have those emails saved somewhere, too. I still need to find my bike helmet, though.