Hey there, Shelby here. I'm going to start this off by telling you about my weekend.
Saturday: I went to the Highland Games with Alanna, which was about an hour way. We stopped off at McDonalds for breakfast, my first ever McDonalds breakfast sandwich. I had a Sausage McGriddle, Hashbrown & Orange Juice. We got driving, listening to Alanna's MP3 C.D. Lots of Underoath & Blink 182, some Killers, all the good stuff. On our way there I spotted a bunch of waterslides, I yelled "OMG WATERSLIDES!". Alanna's heart skipped a beat, she thought I was yelling because there was a carcrash or something. Turns out they're building Canada's largest waterpark, which will be ready in a few years. We got into the games around noon. We went to see Martin who was working at the Beavertails stand, talked to him for a bit. We walked around, it was really hot outside. It was probably the 2nd hotest day this summer. We watched the opening, got some ice cream. There was only one ice cream vendor, later on in the day the line was huge, good thing we went before that. I got Rainbow Sherbert, Alanna got Chocolate. We looked around at the clothes & souveneirs for a bit. We found out when Alanna's Aunts section was playing and found her Grandpa. We went back to the bands tent, we took a golf cart there. Alanna was in the passenger seat holding her Aunts big drum, so I sat in the back. This post is getting really long so I'll shorten the rest. We walked around, ate some food, saw a hot guy with a blue hat, Alanna bought a custom bag and a sweater. I got badly sunburnt on my arms, Alanna burnt on her face, we watched Mass bands, the closing ceremony. We left around 8, after we talked to Martin for about 45 minutes. We stopped off at Timmies on the way home.
Sunday: I worked an hour and a half away, it was soo far away. We had to prep & serve on two tables underneath a tent with about 6 square feet of space. There was this one drunk lady who ate a half eaten cream puff of a plate that we had already bused off the tables. She told us she, adn I quote "I've probably had sex with every guy here". She was in her 50's VERY drunk and looked like a cougar.
Monday: I watched How I Met Your Mother online all day, slept in. It was my own given sick day thanks to my sunburn. I'm picking up Tasha at the airport this afternoon, she's been in Winnipeg since Thursday. I need sleep now, goodnight. =)
Blunt object of the weekend: My sunscreen bottle, because I really could have used it on Saturday.
