Agh! Poison!

We went to IHOP. That's how it always starts. Following that, Nik desired new strings for his guitar-thing. So we went to Guitar World... Except that instead of a "G" on the sign, it's a picture of a guitar. Yeah. Way to use the fact that no other words in this language end in "uitar", store, 'cuz it totally doesn't look like a "G".

Then, I think we went and looked at swords/guns/instruments of death at some army store. But, following that, we saw Mary and Kate at Mackworth Island. Frisbee was played, Nik touched me on a playground, and then I gathered an audience with my stone-skipping talents. It made me quite depressed, actually. However, we next got to go to my parents' house.

Upon our arrival, we discovered that they had donated all the old books that I wanted to read. CURSES! So we played some pool. I won. HA! By this time, the poison of our foul accursed sun was setting in. Basically, my head was throbbing and I wanted to lie down and die. So I did. For two hours.

I still feel like crap. I hate the sun. I need to wear sunscreen in friggin' March, apparently.