Category Archives: Life

My sister. She’s clingy and exhausting but I love her. I can’t leave the house or even stay up without her throwing a fit and it certainly takes its toll. Add into all the licking and boob grabbing attempts and she can be a handful.

I have been having a pretty laid back time without making any stressful or pressing plans. Just seeing some people here, doing lunch there and we went out for bowling last night as well.

Unfortunately, I haven’t kept track of the dates very well and I will need to do something awesome to make up for this in my classes. At least, I hope I can.

Sometimes and sometimes not. Sometimes it means Cole just isn’t blogging because she doesn’t want to say “I was in a car accident with Wendy and while everyone is okay and it wasn’t my fault, the car isn’t doing so well and it should have been so much worse.”

Sometimes it also means that Cole and Wendy went to see movies like Coraline and Watchmen which were both good or that they spent hours wandering around downtown, 2 minutes visiting the Alamo (which is all you really need) and dined at a “British” style pub where their server was a friendly lad in a kilt who Wendy loved.

Sometimes it’s both.

Last night, Wendy and I headed out to a local bar/venue known as the White Rabbit. We saw 3 bands play before heading out. Toward the end, we could definitely tell which was the local favourite and there was some talent to be seen but the bar itself was a little lame. All drinks were prebottled and just sitting in refrigerators to sell. If you wanted something non-alcoholic, there were vending machines outside. How odd, no? Still it was an interesting experience.

Well, she was late. Wendy’s first flight was delayed 3 hours because f the snow but she finally made it to Chicago where he second and third flgihts were rerouted to just a second flight straight to San Antonio but that flight was delayed 3.5 hours itself. She finally wound up leaving Chicago for San Antonio at the time when she should have been here already so my sister in law couldn’t pick her up from the airport. Wendy wound up taking a taxi, after I explained to the cab driver how to get here (okay, it’s a weird street name but you drive a cab!) and she showed up around 3:30 in the AM. It was exhausting just waiting for her!

(is the night of love? LOL)

Actually, it’s the night Wendy comes!