Why do good weekends always have to lead back to school? I'm going to be soo busy this week. I really shouldn't have went to see Colin Mochrie and Brad Sherwood tonight, but they were hilarious! The book of 48 famous Ferling studies is waiting on me, but it will just have to wait until tomorrow morning.
Saturday after retrieving the Cap'n from the fine airport of Hope, we "journeyed" of to the place of the small stone to see the SuperBand. I must say that it was an awesome show! (And that's all I'm gonna say...) Props to the guy that created it. Where was he by the way? I saw quite a few people at the contest that I now go to school with and didn't feel like such a big dork, not that I would care or anything. Manteca's still got us all beat in that area.
Sunday travel plans were thwarted by weather, and I rushed off to almost get lost in Little Rock. That seems to happen a lot on the weekends, but this time it was dark...and creepy...and there was nobody for miles...except pilots...
I have work to do.
seashell
