5.08.2005
Weekend Update
TRACK: I'm beginning to think that the track gods hate me. I had a throw Friday that should get me into conference in shot, but the meet results are screwed up and I've received no word yet on whether they'll be fixed, nor recognition of the problem from anyone besides [head coach] Malcolm. The throw, anyway, was 12.47m.
The rest of FRIDAY NIGHT was pretty good, as the team stopped on the way home to get burritos from Chipotle, which is perhaps the most delicious fast food in existence. Then, once back in Northfield, I met Summer and Lauren and Taylor at the Rueb, and proceded from there to the townhouse for Captain Planet and cookies and ice cream.
SATURDAY was SPRING CONCERT which was not disappointing because I had low expectations. It managed to meet those expectations and was therefore not bad. I got to drive Charles' van, then go to Basil's for dinner, then go to Target, then while away the rest of the evening with friends and frivolity.
SUNDAY thus far I've eaten and done a bit of work. The work is likely to continue. Now: piano!
The rest of FRIDAY NIGHT was pretty good, as the team stopped on the way home to get burritos from Chipotle, which is perhaps the most delicious fast food in existence. Then, once back in Northfield, I met Summer and Lauren and Taylor at the Rueb, and proceded from there to the townhouse for Captain Planet and cookies and ice cream.
SATURDAY was SPRING CONCERT which was not disappointing because I had low expectations. It managed to meet those expectations and was therefore not bad. I got to drive Charles' van, then go to Basil's for dinner, then go to Target, then while away the rest of the evening with friends and frivolity.
SUNDAY thus far I've eaten and done a bit of work. The work is likely to continue. Now: piano!



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