Sundays past...

Today coulda been better. Woke up at 11, read a chapter of Lord of the Rings, and got on modem Starcraft. Ten minutes later, my parents and sister come home from church, and dad's pissed that I'm on the computer and didn't go to church. Uhh, how do they expect me to go if 1) I'm not even awake, and 2) didn't know if we'd go today. Yeesh...Ate brunch, then went and watched TV with dad. Mostly news on the attacks on Afganistan. Then Nathan calls and wants to play modem Starcraft. We play a round on Outworld, with him killing me again. That sucked, but at least I postponed my doom for 20 minutes, with him asking "Where the hell are you?!" about every three minutes. That always makes losing psuedo-worth it. After that, my friend Clint came down to show me his motorcycle. It's old, but looked pretty cool. I'd have tried it if I was braver, but I didn't wanna fall and bust my ass. Then we came in and Dad showed us this funny shockwave video. After he left, I took a short catnap and went and helped dad finish winterizing the boat, and then he took it off to the old farm for the winter. Skated for a while after that, and I did a 2 second manual! WHOO GO ME! Uhh, after doing a couple stalls on the curb and stuff, came in and ate some clam chowder and ramen noodles. YAY MY LIFE EXCITING!!!1