Oh, I had a crazy- eventful Friday. I was planning on meeting Duncan for lunch, then running by and visiting my parents and some other friends. I got to Duncan's work at 11:30 and he had a car in his part of the shop so I had to wait on him. At 11:45 he came walking over to my car with blood running down his arm. Apparetnly he was plugging a tire and the handle on the tool broke that he was using and lodges itself 2 inches into his hand between his middle finger and his index finger on his right hand. I took him to the local doctors office so they chould check it out and give him the good ol' T Shot. Apparently on the day after Thanksgiving every nurse in the county asked off, as well as doctor. There was 1 nurse and 1 doctor. Of course they had to squeeze him in. This thing was bleeding like crazy and he was sweating bullets and he had to sit in the waiting room for 2 and 1/2 hours before they got us out of there. Needless to say, I didn't have much time to go visit anyone. We went and ate some lunch when we got done with them, I stopped at the nail place to get my nails done, and finaly made it to my moms a little after 4.
We went to the movies to see the new James Bond movie last night (good movie). The only bad thing is that his car is manual and he had a hard time driving it home. I told him we could switch vehicles today but he said he would feel bad putting me out and he drove his car to work anyway. (Yes, he worked today). We're going to a dragstrip an hour away tongiht and we've already decided we're taking my car and he's already told me he's driving. He has some sort of complex with the girl driving, he thinks its only right for the guy to drive. It's a long ride, he might give in and let me drive on the way home.
Today is another day shot, but I'm ok with that. I just emerged from my warm bed and I'm getting ready to shower, switch some laundry around and run a bag of trash to the can before leaving for my parents house. I've got an online test I need to take before this evening and their internet is much faster then mine. Once I get all that done, it will be time to head to Duncan's house. We're not leaving until 5 for the dragstrip, but he wants me to come down right when he gets off work at 1:30. I'm thinking I will get there between 2 and 3, I don't want to look to eager. :-)
Have a GREAT Saturday, this Thanksgiving vacation is going too fast!
Ash

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