I had an uneventful Sat.-Mon. at home. On Saturday I in-line skated the entire parameter of Belle Plaine in about 35 minutes and not because I am that fast. I skated by a couple of boys that I graduated with. One was standing in front of a house that could very well be his, assuming he dropped out of college. He also seemed to have lost a bunch of weight that he gained in college, as well. That could either be because he picked up a convenient drug habit or because I am just used to seeing him at his keg-stand/China buffet weight. The other boy was on a motorcycle, which is just funny because that is the epitome of red neck recreation, well that and taking RV trips to Branson and anywhere where there are NASCAR races.
Sunday was Easter and the bunny visited me, even though my brother told me he was dead when I was 3.
On Monday I had an interview, which went well despite some confusion about the time of the interview. Today I have a phone interview with a museum. Keep your fingers crossed!
My roommate Chris got a German Shepard/mix puppy yesterday. It is adorable. I am pretty sure it peed on his bed because he was washing his linens and that is just not something Chris normally does.
Here's something to ponder, the blogger spell check does not recognize the words "Branson" or "NASCAR."