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my new friend
08.22.04 (6:59 pm)   [edit]

I drove one mile per hour under the speed limit all the way to the Chicago Midway airport.  I got there in an hour and a half.  I bummed around on the side-road there for a few minutes, because according to his flight status, he was delayed half an hour, but I still got there about the time he originally should've been ready, and there he was!! His luggage was nowhere to be seen,though- we hung out for a few minutes, he grabbed his bag, and we were off.  We both had brought food for each other, but ended up eatting only a big apple, some baby carrots, and drinking water.  We were both pretty tired, but were energetic, and it was a good ride.  We got 'home' after 3:30, went to sleep and woke up alright.  A bit tired, but that's to be expected.


Church went well- and we stayed awake.  It was mostly about anger, and I know I have a problem w/ that.  I take too much responsibility, make other peoples' issues mine- and I let stupid little things bother me sometimes.


We dressed up 'country' to go to the fair.  Aaron wore a plaid shirt- kind of khakish green and off white, w/ jeans, a red bandana, and a straw hat.  I wore a green striped shirt w/ a rather big collar, a long jean skirt, and a navy bandana around my neck.  I hardly saw anyone else dressed 'cowboy.'  I only remember one w/ the cowboy hat.  Everyone else just looked like 'normal' w/ jeans or shorts, casual stuff.


We had a good time, and I especially liked 'Amber' a sheep.  She was shaven, and had a wrinkly neck, and by her butt.  I thought she was young, and still growing into her skin.  Aaron thought she was a mom.  She was very socialable, getting close, letting us pet her, eatting Aaron's shirt, licking my hand, climbing up the fence . . . . I made a friend today!


Aaron also tried a real cream puff!! and did he like it?? 'It was pretty good.'  But he ate his half, and helped me finish mine!!


I like how a 1/2 pint of milk is 25c there.  I think it is a good, healthy thing.  I was happy w/ some of the 'socially aware' or  whatever things I saw there.


More about it later.  baaah!

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