Saturday, December 16, 2006
DAY 2-part 2
we got up there a little late, so keith drives to the fair site. very neat park, and gets his info and finds his space. unloads his stuff. quick set up. pots under table. no tent. then to his usual motel. high on a hill. well, that super 8 doesn't suck.
then go hunt for someplace to have din din. drive around. chinese? maybe. hmm, italian place with cuisine in the name. that can't be bad. keith doesn't think the door i point out is the front door. turns out is was and we walk through a wedding reception or something. or maybe through another dinningroom. oops. i don't mind cause who is gonna look at me when i'm next to him?
have a very nice dinner. and ooh, they have lunch portions. i eat a lot, but not in one sitting. you could say this was our 'first date'. we never really dated. and i liked that. and it was so comfortable. like we were a couple, not at the beginning of what it could have been.
went back to motel. got ready for bed and such. took shower. so did he. and watched weather channel, flipped. he stopped at monster garage? that stupid motorcycle show on TLC. at least they were making it to match an old 50's car. that gave it a little more interest. then i think we watched duck soup. or it was bill maher.
i was too hyped to sleep well. around 2 or 3, keith sat up straight, dreaming or something. i never found out what. can't remember if i asked. did i mention it was a double room? now i wish it had been one bed.
we got up there a little late, so keith drives to the fair site. very neat park, and gets his info and finds his space. unloads his stuff. quick set up. pots under table. no tent. then to his usual motel. high on a hill. well, that super 8 doesn't suck.
then go hunt for someplace to have din din. drive around. chinese? maybe. hmm, italian place with cuisine in the name. that can't be bad. keith doesn't think the door i point out is the front door. turns out is was and we walk through a wedding reception or something. or maybe through another dinningroom. oops. i don't mind cause who is gonna look at me when i'm next to him?
have a very nice dinner. and ooh, they have lunch portions. i eat a lot, but not in one sitting. you could say this was our 'first date'. we never really dated. and i liked that. and it was so comfortable. like we were a couple, not at the beginning of what it could have been.
went back to motel. got ready for bed and such. took shower. so did he. and watched weather channel, flipped. he stopped at monster garage? that stupid motorcycle show on TLC. at least they were making it to match an old 50's car. that gave it a little more interest. then i think we watched duck soup. or it was bill maher.
i was too hyped to sleep well. around 2 or 3, keith sat up straight, dreaming or something. i never found out what. can't remember if i asked. did i mention it was a double room? now i wish it had been one bed.
