My year-long Sirius subscription finally ended today.
I haz a sad.
On the other hand, my car came equipped with an HD radio, so it’s not like I’ll be lacking in musical selections.
Still… no more French music. No more Latin music. No more 90s on 9 and Lithium. I’ll miss them all.
I got back to the Park & Ride today to find THIS.
So over this bus thing. SO. OVER.
It may not be most people’s idea of a good vacation, and if you’d asked me Friday where I planned on spending most of my weekend, this would not have been it, but I had a nice little “staycation” at my parents’ house this weekend.
We shopped, we ate, we hung out, we drove around aimlessly, and we saw puppies and hot air balloons. I didn’t really sleep at all last night (or the night before), so I’m ready to fall asleep while typing, but other than that it was a good time.
Hope everyone else’s weekend was surprisingly delightful.
I was tricked, friends.
I’d planned on heading to my parents’ house tomorrow for Father’s Day, but as I was on my way to Highland Park to play volleyball, my dad called and asked if I wanted to go see hot air balloons. Apparently it’s some “thing” they do at Allegheny College in Meadville – they blow up hot air balloons and light them up at night. Intrigued, I decided to drive up.
So after two hours of sand play in full sun, I drove an hour to Butler… then drove (passenger) another hour or so to Meadville… all to watch balloons for 10-15 minutes before they were taken down. That’s a large time expenditure for some photos. On the other hand, how often do you see 9 hot air balloons in one place, all lit up?
Making matters sneakier, since tomorrow’s Father’s Day and today isn’t, I have to stay overnight (or add an extra 2 hrs of driving back & forth), despite the fact that I’m not all that fond of sleeping in places that aren’t my bed. Daddy-o knew what he was doing when he asked me to come up a day early.
I suppose it’s worth it, though… you know, for my dad n’at.
I know I’m late to the party… but the fountain is back!