sissy came down to visit last weekend. So we went to Lagoon with one of her mission companions. I'm still down with a cold I caught from pukey little kid germs, but I SHALL TRIUMPH for finals week. Orange juice donations are welcome.
I have to tell you, I don't think amusement parks are really my thing. I'm not scared of heights and I don't get sick on rides. But they just don't excite me. Everyone is screaming as we're going through a loop of death and I just sit there. To each his own, I guess. But we did get to see pretty pioneer buildings, which I'm all over. Oh, and the carousel. I got to ride a majestic ostrich. And the swings. I love the swings. But I mostly just like those because they're pretty, too. Also, new life goal is to get super rich and possess a carousel, like in "The Sting."
...And if you haven't seen that movie, go now and watch. I mean, Paul Newman. Seriously.
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