Climb That Mountain!

Ok, so it wasn't really a mountain...More like a rock climbing structure. But it had the same thrill points, like cold wind blowing on my face and getting into my t-shirt, these tiny little "rocks" for grip, and tense muscles. I think I made a lovely picture of endurance, gritting my teeth and mumbling random expletives. It felt great to look down and then just jump, giving me a small heart attack until the rope caught on to my decent. All in all, it was the highlight of my week (because I live a quiet life. No, wait, actually it's pretty darn noisy here, I just jumped out of my skin because someone popped a balloon, but you get the point.). The reason I got to engage in the aforementioned thrilling activity is because we all went to some fair. I also got to eat oranges (Hooray!), watch a pretty swell magic trick, and converse with suprisingly bold 11 and 12 year olds (and their special little friend, who would gnash his teeth, mumble gibberish, then blow me up with his dangerous popcorn launcher. I swear, he's a threat to national security!!) Besides that, I can't remember much of what has happened these past few days...Well, Sonya and her small fry sister are here, making my life more interesting. Pleh, I should be writing my memos to a memo pad (suprising, innit?) to transfer to here later. This site is seeing a major lack of fresh content. Lord willing, there'll be more soon.