This Time Tomorrow

Today was a good day marred by one bad event.

Woke up at 10. Got ready and then called up Sheena and Sara, because I for­got to tell them about the dress code. I should have sent out a blan­ket email to the chap­ter about it, because I keep for­get­ting peo­ple haven’t been on the project before and don’t know all the details of it like I do. Got some gas and picked up Sara, who was get­ting dropped off at her place as I got there, Eric, and finally Sheena, and we were off. We arrived at the project a lit­tle bit late, but the con­tact was very nice about it.

The giant twelve foot duck bal­loon and the duck cos­tume came today, so we got to use those. Eric and I took turns wear­ing the cos­tume. It was really fun, because kids absolutely loved us. Some adults, too. Between the cos­tume and the sou­venir ducks, we got huge sales. I think the high­est of the four days we’ve been try­ing to sell, actually.

On the way back to the car after the project, I was lightly rep­ri­mand­ing Sara for bad con­duct when some­how the con­ver­sa­tion turned to elections.

I wanna run for RecSec.”

- Sara.

You should try for an upper ExComm position.”-

Me.

Are you run­ning for anything?”

- Sara.

… I’m think­ing about it.”

- Me.

You’re gonna be Pres­i­dent, huh?!”

- Sara.

… I don’t like to talk about elec­tions before they come.”

- Me.

Yeah, you’re gonna be President!”

- Sara.

I guess it’s set­tled, then. Sorry to every­one else who was going to run for Pres­i­dent in the spring. :razz:

After I dropped every­one off and got home, waited for Peggy to come home from her project. Took a shower and watched some TV. The couch gag on Simp­sons was them dri­ving up as cars and trans­form­ing into their char­ac­ters! :) Too bad the actual episodes aren’t funny any­more. Well, they are kinda still funny. But I really miss sea­son four.

Peggy finally came over, and we watched Bowl­ing for Columbine, because she needed to watch it and write a paper on it for her class. I felt a bit heart­less because I didn’t have the reac­tion she had to it. Even my first time watch­ing. (This was my second.)

Then she went home to write, and I’m here bum­ming around online again…

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  1. *bum­bum*

    I wish I could bum around… But soon enough, I shall be unem­ployed, and I can bum around with you too… :grin:

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