Big Life

I've spent the last week on a vacation and now I'm back. What have I come to conclude? Nothing really. It's often such a cliche that people come back from vacations with a great epithany. I got absolutely wasted and partied with my friends from High School. We were loud, at times obnoxious, and we drank a lot.

 

The two days I spent in VA beach was absolutley awesome. One night we had a blowout BBQ. Then there was the National's and Dodgers Game, the BBQ in Georgetown, the drinks on the patio, all the damn walking, Mr. Smiths, The girl with horses and a face like a cadaver. The night out in chinatown, "she's your queeeeeenn to be," the beer pong, the sea food, lots of two-buck chuck, blunts, blunts and more blunts, Angry Neighbors, free dinners, the Stamp collectors convention, Hookah in Adams Morgan and the meal at Capital Q.

 

Can't write about something if you do nothing. Now I just have to process all of it. WOW.

 

Running list of fun things I've done this summer already:

Camping at Cunningham falls

Three Red Sox games and Three Nationals games already with another one in the Diamond club on Wednesday

A night at the Opera,

Late night smores,

I'm sure there is more.

 

And I just booked my tickets for a four day trip to St. Johns (www.maho.org)

 

Life's too short to just sit around, right?