I've taken a day to reflect on the happenings in St. Louis. The first few days were fairly boring, so I kept to myself. I took some time to go for a bike ride, as I found that to be an easy way to evade the little children when I desired a clove cigarette. I also spent some time online thanks to my Sprint PCS phone and USB cable. I love what I can do to my powerbook, but I will wait a bit with my lamentations. As I perused my grandparents home, it became clear that every bed would be in use at some point or another. Sneaking off to the roof would be difficult under these circumstances, but when Nate and Janelle showed up we managed to pull it off many times.
I hardly expected my cousins to be the people they were, but I learned a lot about them. I told them I wanted to come visit them in Fort Myers, but I'm not sure how to engineer that. I'll think about it more later - I have thier phone number. I got pretty intoxicated with the other cousins on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, but Janelle made a complete fool of herself every night. She drank far too much, to an inappropriate extent, as it was our grandparents home. Nate is a cool guy. He is 16 years old, but he's a complete slacker in much the same way that I am. I believe that is quite unfortunate. Nonetheless, I made it clear I wanted to hang out with him again this summer and that I'd like to come visit them in Fort Myers. He didn't react much to that at the time, or at least I wasn't able to interpret his reaction easily due to my state of mind. Anyways, I have his phone number and I'll call him, but I will place the initiative in his court.
The drive back to Appleton was difficult at first due to some severe weather in Illinois. After a couple hours we got through it, but we only averaged 55 MPH during the storm. Mark provided some good driving tunes which was much appreciated. I didn't drive much myself until about 240 miles in, when I had a smoke at a rest stop. Mark didn't want to stop to get cheese, but I insisted. Unfortunately, we had to slow down abruptly to make the exit, and the mac was damaged when it fell off the seat. The LCD panel is only about 85% functional, but I can bear that for now. I'll get it repaired (thanks Apple!) but I am going to procrastinate so I can back up my data and to avoid the week I'll be without it. So I smoked again at the cheese place.
When I got home, Max hadn't called back. I spent most of the night alone, except when I acquired dinner for Mom and Camille. I worked very diligently today, probably thanks to my relaxing vacation. I built a new script to make my tasks more efficient, and I'm proud of that. Its so incredibly cool, but I'm too exhausted to think about it now. I'm gonna head off to sleep.