For the life of me I cannot remember what I was up to last Memorial Day? I know right after Memorial Day things took a decline in my life, so much that they ruined my birthday vacation/celebration, but on the day itself, I cannot remember what I did. I remember my sister and I checking out this townhome development in Duluth, because she wanted me to rent a house, and I spent the day convincing her that I was moving to the city, end of story. But what did we do, I cannot remember. Nothing about it was probably memorable. I cannot remember any holiday that's been. All I want to do is just chill and not have to think about work, that's enough for me. That's a wonderful holiday if I ever saw one. So, I cannot remember what I was up to, at all, just chilling.
Today I went to a different church. Not on purpose. I was in Buckhead and it was time for church and I thought you know, why don't I just check out the Catholic church they have over here. It was a different church, different crowd, different atmosphere, but the same priest I had from my days in Duluth, had actually moved to Buckhead to be their priest. Isn't that something? There was this very adorable guy behind me that I hoped was checking me out. We shook hands twice, and I tried to tail him after church but I couldn't bring myself to say anything, not even the obligatory Hi. He seemed to be in a hurry to check his voicemail. Maybe his girl was calling him. But the whole debacle seemed interesting enough to convince me to check out that church again next time I am in the neighborhood. I would all the time except for the toll downtown. So that was my Memorial Day.
In summary, went to Buckhead, saw some of the sights, drove around a bit bored out of my mind, could have tried some of the spots but my funds are too limited to do anything crazy, and besides don't know which one to choose, saw a church decided to stop by, saw cute guy couldn't talk to him.
Remember this for next year.
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