dancing barefoot

fourth of july was alright -- not too much excitement. I had a bit of a brownie and smoked with ben and dave... then went to a bbq where i felt pretty out of place (lots of theater people) they were all nice... just lots of singing cabaret and show tunes and stuff... not really my style. we saw fireworks through the windows of the car as we drove around the cathedral hill area looking for parking. awkward silence. it was terrible. i think the best way to do fireworks is somewhere more secluded or something. maybe just stay in the car and open up the moon roof and lie down. that'd be nice. otherwise there's always just lots and lots of people carrying around their lawn chairs, american flags, and screaming children. ick. can't get more american than that i suppose.

so yeah, then back to kenyon's house where alexa, jack, kenyon, ruth and I watched some vh1 program that was all about canada. it was really the highlight of the evening if you ask me. all about hockey and curling and weird very uniquely canadian things like the town of dildo and why moose's (is there a plural of that?) and caribou are so cool. makes me want to go to canada. jack loved it. totally his sort of thing. lockport is practically canada anyway.

right now i should get some breakfast and do dishes. should i go to the aq tonight? first day of work tomorrow. first time since billy is gone. last week was amazing though. but still, gotta wake up and be fresh by 6am. oof.