Today looks to be a better day than yesterday’s was. The ice blizzard is gone and the drug dealer, complete with his traveling harem, has checked out. After work I’ll drive down to Columbus and get to see Geoff a little bit before he has to go to work, then I’m off to start up on some kick ass salt and pepper shakers for ceramics class. I think I’m going to make them into big fangs. I’m feeling teethy. Now, look at that. Everything is nice and organized and doesn’t at all include math. Today will be a good day. I sincerely hope I didn't just jinx it.

Blahhargarg!

Gotta love things that put you in a pissed off mood bright and early into your Saturday. And two things that can bring forth that inner Kayt-from-hell attitude are blizzards and stuck up drug dealers. And I’ve got both of those on my hands right now. I can’t make the blizzard stop nor can I kick the drug dealer out of my hotel. Gah!

Hello again! I am back from my vacation up north! It was beautiful and wonderful and fulfilled. And, for more about the trip, I’ve compiled a few little photographs from the trip.




March 21, 2005.
Geoff and I loaded up his car with all kinds of travel goodies and started out. Goodbye Ohio!



Two hours later:
Geoff stopped his driving shift and I took over. He promptly fell asleep and I discovered the joys of driving in Detroit rush hour.

Goodnight Geoff:


Hello Detroit:


A few more hours later:
We reach the Ambassador bridge and the Canadian/US customs gates. Photo ID and either your passport or birth certificate are required. Geoff and I both reach for our identification but I can’t find my drivers license. We reach the customs official and I still can’t find my drivers license. I have my photo ID from school, so I hand that off to her.

Customs official: “No drivers license?”
Me: “Well, I have one but I just can’t seem to find it….”
Geoff: “Is that a problem?”
Customs official: “Only if you get pulled over outside of the country driving a car without it.”
Me: “Oh…” Duh.

After we crossed the bridge, we checked into our beautiful room at the holiday Inn Select. The sweet hotel that it is managed to put us in the same room that we stayed in last time we visited Windsor. We had our little refrigerator and microwave, our view overlooking the city, and we finally managed to figure out how the jets worked in the bathtub. After we settled into our room we went out to do a little shopping, (I got chocolate covered raisins!) then we went to the riverfront for a walk.

Hello Detroit from Canada:


Hello Casino that we didn’t visit because neither of us gamble:


Hello cold Kayt:


Later that night:
After a very enjoyable walk/jog, it was time to flex our swimming muscles.



We had picked up some swimming goggles at a dollar store earlier, but after our first try it was apparent that they were in juniors sizes.



March 22, 2005.
Our second day in Canada.
We needed to explore the city.

A little sleazy cabaret:


Plunketts:


A little lick:


The nut house:


A really pretty picture Geoff took:


The river front again:


The city:


After we explored the city, we were frozen little Popsicles, so it was time to boil in the hot tub… with our new goggles!

Looking cool:


March 23, 2005.
It snowed.



That’s all I can say. It snowed all day so we stuck to the mall and the hot tub.

March 24, 2005.
Time to go home.

Good morning Geoff:


This time at customs, Geoff drove us through because I still didn’t have my drivers licence, and US customs people are generally asses. The guy we had was pretty nice though. Refered to Michigan as a hell hole.

Hello and goodbye customs:


Hello Ambassador bridge:


Goodbye Michigan:


Still in the car:


Hello Ohio:

As usual, stolen from Pop

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I blame my intermediate and advanced scores on the fact that I just got a stinking C in English. Boo.

I just learned an interesting little tid bit about myself. My first reaction to fear is to roll my eyes. I found this out moments ago when a little kid started bloody screaming as it ran down the hall. First reaction: roll eyes. Second reaction: run out of the office and grab child to inspect for bleeding or dripping brain contents coming from some major wound. Third reaction: “Shut up!” I then repressed that third reaction and went straight to number four: “Sorry, no running, honey. And you’re gonna have to be quiet, we have some people still sleeping in the hotel.”

Okay, first off, damn you, Pop, for your addictive quizes that somehow got Ashley Simpson’s Lalala song stuck in my head. And I don’t even know enough of the words to properly sing it.

“You make me… wanna… or go… lalalal! Lalalal! Lalalal!…. kitchen floor…. Lalala! Lalala! Something door! Lalala! Lalala!”

Ahhh fuckit!

Secondly, I’ve been out of school for about four days and STILL! STILL! My grades haven’t been posted! Blargeughah! Lalala! Lalala! Ah!

And thirdly, I’m at work right now so I can’t scream and yell lalala like I want to!

Oh… and fourthly, I’m going to Canada tomorrow. Yup! There will be pictures, worry not.

Oh no. I’m watching sex in the city for the first time… like ever… and I’m connecting with it! I’m agreeing with the characters! Christ! What’s wrong with me?!? I need some salsa.