Wish I coulda
I was supposed to go to unicycle club on Thursday, and Phil was also supposed to take me lens shopping beforehand. So after driving from work to my house to pick up my camera, the driving from my house to his house, I had been in the car just about an hour and a half. Rush hour is not fun. Even if it’s the beginning of rush hour.
But I call Phil when I was five minutes away from him, same as I always do, and he’s saying how we probably won’t make it to the store in time, which was closing in about half an hour and with traffic, and the store being across town, I agreed.
Only problem being he didn’t want to go to unicycle club because he wasn’t feeling too thrilled. Which I understand, he’s under the weather. Problem being he also wasn’t up to the idea of having visitors. And I was by now passing by his building.
So he asked if I was still going to club, which I planned on going to, but when he said he didn’t want visitors I had nowhere to go. I realized there were very few, mainly… no one, I could call to hang out with for two hours.
I had no intentions of hanging out with myself for two hours downtown before club started. So I did what I would do in such a situation, drive in a wide circle, and start heading back.
Took me an hour to get back home. 2 and a half hour drive, for nothing. Thrilling. I had to put gas in my car at some point as well cuz it sucked not having gas. Anyways, that was most of my night. I ended up at Brandons playing Guitar Hero on my PS2, and falling asleep on the couch.
