ice skating and ice cream.

I haven't blogged in forever. I should probably be fired now.


On Friday I got sushi and then went iceskating with my five best friends, plus Seth. Sushi was at a sushi go 'round. It was good except for when I grabbed this one because I was hungry and it was big and usually the big ones are the best. It came with three pieces. Seth and I both ate one and neither one of us liked it. As we were eating our first piece, someone looked up what it was. They said "Salmon Skin Roll" as I was swallowing. I wish I could accurately describe the taste to you.... but I can't. Crunchy fish, is the closest I cam come. Seth was a trooper and ate the last one for me.

After sushi, all of us went iceskating. I only fell twice, which is almost a record. There were SO many middle school kids there. Like everyone except for us. First, I felt like I was at a birthday party. Then, I felt creepy. They were all screaming, all awkward but thought they were super cool, and most had Monster energy drinks, which was rather frightening. It was obvious which ones were dating becuase they were the ones that were holding hands. The worst part was was when I had the realization that I was one of them once. If I ever have a middle schooler, I will probably not let them out of the house between the ages of 11-14. Or maybe I will hire someone to take them away for awhile while during those years. And if all of that fails, I could send them away to a boarding school on another continent.

After ice skating, we all played Pictionary. Seth and I kicked booty.

Yesterday, I went to dinner with some lovely ladies from high school. We went to a restaurant downtown and ate giant burritos. Then we all got ice cream and ate a lot of it while watching Wedding Crashers and SNL.

This morning I went to church and taught Children's Church. Seth and I tried to teach them a lesson, but they couldn't even remember our names after we told them 15 times, so I don't think they'll remember much. Oh well.

Also, today Seth and I are celebrating 365(or is it 366 because of leap year?) days of being together. A year ago, we ate octopus tentacles for dinner. He's kind, patient, and I like him a whole lot.