I started blogging about this nearly a month ago and then got sidetracked. With what, I don't even really know, but here we go...
Erca Whale (whom I've many a time brought up - and whose white ass leg is pictured above next to mine) came to visit me in mid-September. She came for a whole week. It was really fun. I picked her up from the airport and could not stop smiling on my way to pick her up. We're so fake gay for each other. I was honestly counting down the days, then the hours, then the minutes until I saw her cute lil face.
The pick-up was a little awkward. Finding her, I mean. I gave her a big hug when I saw my BFF and then we had to dart off to my work. It didn't take too long because of rush-hour (and seeing how the trains run so quickly during it); we got there right on time. Here was our route. I kept darting from and to trains while Erica lugged her shit behind me. I felt bad, but my logic was that I would dart to the approaching train before it took off, and hold the doors open for her until she made it in. However, I wasn't very good at communicating this plan and Erica probably just kept thinking I was running away from her or being inconsiderate. HAHA Oh, fun!
Anyway, the show was alright. Afterwards, Erica and I went and dropped her stuff off at my apartment and headed off to Piano's - which I might add, was really loud. After Piano's we were hungry again and decided to hit up the fake Gray's Papaya right by me. We ate like beasts. I think we both had two chili dogs and then headed off to bed.
It wasn't a tremendously note-worthy day we spent - seeing as though I had to work and such - but it was really great to have the Whale in cheek-pinching range.
More later,
The T
1 comments:
I disagree. I think every day with you was note-worthy. Also, I definately thought you were trying to leave me behind with all the shit I was carrying and you running around the train stations like a mad man
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