Saw King Arthur with Kamil and his posse last Thursday, wasn't too bad. The weekend after that wasn't too great. Today, we, as a family, went to a park in Pennsylvania to walk the dog. At the water fountain, I was examening what appeared to be a call box when a swarm of wasps attacked. One got me on the hand, which swelled in the half hour that we finished the walk in. We applied the healing stuff to it, which was really old, and I think a bit too late. It really didn't hurt, but you could see the sting spread through the hand.
Tonight, I went to hang out with Fowler. We did our standard drive over to Owad's Acme, where we couldn't find him. Fowler bought some jello. We then went to Walmart, then to BJ's to drop something off to his gf, but she was in the car and we narrowly escaped being seen. We went back to his house, then to Rickett's, then drove around, and ended up doing nothing. Kinda fun, kinda gay. And then I had enought time to go see Dani for like ten minutes, and she decided to not pick up her phone. Some people...I mean really...