My Life is My Vacation...
..random and bad...

et tu brute?

My life was summed up to me as a roadtrip today, because afterall, that's exactly what I was on. I woke up several times this morning, still craving more sleep, but finally got out of bed when I realized it was 7am, about a half an hour off my schedule. so dressed and ready to go in a couple minutes, out the door I flew to take a trip to a place I've never traveled to before..something south of Bloomington. For the record I've never really liked anything south of Lafayette...

so I drove and drove, taking all sorts of backroads, trying not to speed...too much..and made it to my destination in Evansville, Indiana..turned out I was exactly thirty minutes late, which is good considering I went to the wrong couple of buildings at first..

My highlight of the day was when I bumped into this cute doctor in the hallway, we (I) giggled and walked off...so then later I'm in the room, trying to put on my gown, every place is different, so I got strings going around my neck and probably on backwards but whatever..and in walks hottie doctor..awesome. so she's doing her general check an everything, she has me stand and she had the stethoscope my back and then all of a sudden her hand is up my gown, down my pants without any warning, she says she's checking for lumps, has me cough..which takes a moment because I am in utter shock, and she moves to the next one...completely no warning..I couldn't believe it...that was the most play my jubilees haven gotten in awhile...

after all that I was extremely hungry, having to fast since 1am last night, and me being awake for most fo it. I recalled that Casey was a student down here at ISU, USI, something whatever..so I gave her a call and we met up at Cici's, a pizza buffet that was delicious..we went back to her dorm and I started to fall asleep..she was going to leave me there while she went to class but she wanted to call her crazy roommate to make sure I could stay there in the mean time...I'm harmless right? well that little b-word said she didn't want me there while nobody else was there because she didn't know me..whatevs bitch...

so I slept in my car for a bit, not wanting to sleep in the multipurpose room because that creeps me out..I slept for maybe an hour before a text message and the bare heat woke me up. so I sat around in my car, found an error on my paycheck and then Casey came walking up to my car. she had another class she had to go to today, and a paper to write for it in the next hour, and she also worked this evening, so it was just bad timing on my part.so we said our goodbyes and I was off to find the casino.

I got there and let me tell you..it's like a frickin' maze, going through all these levels and turns just to get to the boat...and when I got on the boat, I didn' like the feel of the place...I walked around trying to go through my routine and everything just seemed off...and then I walked up to the roulette table, completely ruining my routine and my number hit just to spite me...so I tried different levels, even went to the observation deck to look around, and I was still creeped out with just me out there..so back inside I finally made it to a machine I wanted to play..I won there, walked away and went to the roulette table, played, won and lost..I never got to finish up with black jack, but I broke even none-the-less so I called it quits and decided to head back home...

it was on my ride back that I came to the realization of how much I miss things, I miss taking roadtrips to random places to see random people..and I appreciated my day off of work and everything in Bloomington..I had my vacation...this trip was my spring break, if only for a day..it was what I needed. it brought me joy.

I made it back to Bloomington by 8 like I predicted - I was extremely hungry once again so I reheated some food from my fridge and watched Ghost Hunters...I waited for plans to be made for the evening, but nothing happened and I fell asleep, only for yet another hour..woke up confused, because Ghost Hunters was still on, they were having a marathon, and then my phone rang. I was supposed to call back Andrea when I was finished eating...but that obviously never happened, good thing it was only an hour nap. so I made some calls and texts to see what was going on for the evening..and everyone was playing it low tonight, which was fine..so I went over to Andrea's to watch What About Bob, and I wanted to see what was up with her..she's been off lately and hasn't been feeling good or something with these doctor visits..

we watched the movie, hilarious yes, and then Top Chef was on...great show..and we also got to talking..wow..and that was pretty much the wrap up of my day..Finished off telling horrible jokes and basically got through every emotion possible by the days end (I hit anger when mindy called me a couple times throughout the day) I realized I still had her key, and I thought she was already back, thought she was back on Tuesday night..whatever...













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