Back at Dad's.

We went to the Healthplex and some old lady sat around talking to me. I liked her. She kept talking about peace and how violence won't solve a damn thing. I think she was me from the future. Or something. At any rate, she was cooler than most people my age. ♥ Hooray for the old lady!

Then she wandered off to find her friends at the pool.

We went to the little coffee shop in Target for lunch. I had a little cheese pizza and Gram had a turkey sandwich. Some guy with a bass clef tattooed on his arm kept taste-testing the different Icee flavors, before he just gave up and mixed 'em all together. I should try that sometime; it sounds really good. (I already make up mixes with plain old soda. I've never tried it with Icees.)

*hums and dances*