a description of the amazing and exciting adventures i have here in baltimore--- and other lies.

 
I took a bit of a holiday recently, from my job and from my normal activities. Origionally, my intenet was to trip to NYC--- by way of Newark--- and visit my friend J. In tears, she calls me Tuesday evening to tell me her plans had gone awry, as her employer found her so valuable as to require her presence in the Hamptons, and wait on them hand and foot.

This not only altered her trajectory, but mine as well.

Instead of NYC, I went to a cookout on Sunday and the Renaissance Festival on Labor Day with my favourite Koreans, the Parks. I got to stroll around in my puffy shirt, eat meat on a stick, and watch people go medieval. I also got to see Mr. P goose Mrs. P.

I can't wait to go with N and L, on Scottish weekend, where in addition to the puffy shirt I get to wear my kilt, and ride the oliphantes!

What else did I do? I ignored how my boss tried to make me feel guilty about taking time off, and got drunk. Very constructive use of my time, I think.
posted by gregorio at 8:37 PM