Dawn's Digression.
Monday, July 29, 2002
I'm eating peanuts. I know you were just sitting at your computer asking yourself what I was eating. So now you know, and there is no need to be in the dark any longer! Don't you feel as though a weight has been lifted from your shoulders? I bet you do. And I know you are just dying to know what I'm having for lunch. Well, I'll tell you. I'm having Chick-Fil-A. If you don't like Chick-Fil-A, there is something completely wrong with you and you should seek psychiatric assistance. Seriously.
I didn't think my weekend was very exciting until I got to work and started talking to my co-worker. I was full of all kinds of uninteresting stories. One thing I can tell you is that LLCM and I reserved our cabin on the Olympic Peninsula. It is in Forks, WA. Right outside Olympic National Park. Well, the interesting thing here is that our cabin is only $40 a night. It has got to be a pit. But we talked about it, and what we would really like to do anyway is camp. The cabin can't be worse than a tent, right? At least this is what we are hoping. We have no tv for those few days, which is a scary thing. I think this means we'll actually have to bond. *shiver* Communicating is not my strong suite. Never has been. I always fear the consequences of saying what I think because there always are some. Always.
I am actually beginning to feel excited about the trip to the NW, even though financially this is a retard of an idea. I've always wanted to visit Portland (Well, I mean besides that time I drove through), and this is my chance, so I must take it.
I didn't think my weekend was very exciting until I got to work and started talking to my co-worker. I was full of all kinds of uninteresting stories. One thing I can tell you is that LLCM and I reserved our cabin on the Olympic Peninsula. It is in Forks, WA. Right outside Olympic National Park. Well, the interesting thing here is that our cabin is only $40 a night. It has got to be a pit. But we talked about it, and what we would really like to do anyway is camp. The cabin can't be worse than a tent, right? At least this is what we are hoping. We have no tv for those few days, which is a scary thing. I think this means we'll actually have to bond. *shiver* Communicating is not my strong suite. Never has been. I always fear the consequences of saying what I think because there always are some. Always.
I am actually beginning to feel excited about the trip to the NW, even though financially this is a retard of an idea. I've always wanted to visit Portland (Well, I mean besides that time I drove through), and this is my chance, so I must take it.
Dawn, 11:08 AM