Frosty deliciousness
I had three days off and they were all very enjoyable.
Friday Jolene and I went up to Maplewood to see Mushroomhead, the slight problem being Mushroomhead had cancelled…fuck. On the bright side, we already had tickets but had to pay to see just the opening acts play and have sluttily dressed girls offer us a sample of their frosty deliciousness. On a seriously positive note, I really didn’t care that much…I was still with her.
On Saturday we didn’t decide to really get out of bed and moving until about 3 PM, which was awesome. We went into Rochester and then into Lake City for some carnival, went on a few rides that made us all want to puke, and then me and her went back to her place.
Sunday morning she had to work. I’m not allowed to sleep in her room with her because her dad is very old fashioned so I went up a few minutes before she had to wake up and woke her up myself. I didn’t want to see her go. I ended up stopping by the resteraunt she works at to have breakfast. I had the idea that I would eat really slow so I could be with her for as long as possible, but I ended up having to eat really slow anyway because I have a really hard time getting food down in the morning. The place started to get really busy so I bailed out, as much as I didn’t want to leave I thought that I had to. I ended up seeing her later on, it was so nice…I just wish we didn’t always have these time limits.
I don’t want to go back to work at all. It always works out this way, the longer I’m away from there…the less I want to go back.
