Coming my way,
Some call it coincidence,
But I like to call it fate..."
-Little Dragon
PEACE FESTIVAL
and quick stop at random flea market (click to englarge)
Today I drove to Brantford for the Peace Festival. It wasn't large to the extreme, but was it ever cultural. I loved it. After, Bailey and I found this flea market, and after an hour of being in the store, I had only covered one eighth of it. So, we were shoe'ed out of the store, and our drive home was accompanied by ginger ale, and orange crush for Bailey. We viewed that Ancaster is having a fair next weekend so were going to go for sure.
I am still sick despite my Indiana Jane disposition, but I started penicillin so I think I will be betta soon. Which is good, because I want to see this boy but he knows I am sick and wants to keep his distance, I think?
I have laundry to do, and readings in all of my classes that I have purchased textbooks in, I still have a ton of texts to purchase, kill me, because I will have to catch up on the reading, unless I get to the bookstore tomorrow, -_- ...
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