Last night Sukie and I met with some friends of mine that I knew way back when. It’s always good to see old friends, especially when you have a plan – that way you don’t have to focus on how old and odd everybody is.
I opted to go to the Utah Arts Festival – Sukie opted to go to West Valley’s ‘West Fest’, which we ended up going to. Frankly, I wanted to go to the Arts Festival because this year I would fancy myself purchasing a peice of art to hang upon my wall, with my enhanced income and all. More about that some other time.
Somewhere in the evening I noticed a slight tummy-ache developing, but shrugged it off because we spent the evening playing games in the living room. Of the games we played, one called “Apples to Apples” was perhaps one of the best games I have played, ever, and I didn’t even win.
So basically, the clock struck 12:00 or so and everyone got the hell out of Dodge. Fun was had by all.
This morning, my tummy hurt worse. I think I pulled a muscle or something, but it felt mostly like a mass of gas was stuck in my belly. That, and my friggin nose has been leaking more fluid than Theorb77’s head gasket.
Horrible cramps aside, I toughed through the morning of shopping and driving around. I ate a smoothie at Wild Oats and started to feel a little better.
By the way, I’m taking the 9th of July off to go meet Bruce Campbell.