Monday:
After a weekend of remembering our last three years at Taylor, Pearl and I decided that we can't let this constant entertainment conclude on our last year together. It was for this very reason, coupled with the fact that we didn't have evening classes, that we decided to leave the good 'Ole Fort and head to Chicago for a few hours.
Our thief bandannas that encompassed our faces did not stop us from making friends. One of which was Fadunka (not sure that was really her name). She was visiting the States from Stockholm, Sweden for a 2 week conference. She seemed as if she had all of the time in the world as she kept us from exploring to city to take pictures with her. Well, at least she was pretty.
We visited the Mac store, paraded the town with a horrible British accent, and took pictures in front of way too many fountains. It was fun.
Tuesday:
This wasn't a crazy night. I taught little kids to dance, and had class until 9:20pm.
After class adjourned, Pearl and I returned to her apartment in order to attempt to finish our Stats homework early, but we ended up making an enormous amount of Mac and Cheese with two types of noodles, and a stolen pack of cheese.
We did a little ghost busting as well.
Wednesday:
After a failed attempt to get a free stack of pancakes at ihop for it's 50th anniversary celebration at midnight, we decided we needed to make up for the wasted trip.
Around 5 pm, when we would normally eat dinner in the dc, we grabbed the foreign kid, Ruben, and went to ihop and got three pancakes, which hardly proved to be a "stack". After putting our 4 dollars in the Crisis Pregnancy Center donation box, we headed to the other ihop on Lima Rd. to get some more.
Unfortunately, Carma kicked us in the butt as we all almost puked from all of the pancakes we ate.
We concluded that night by playing the lovely game, catch phrase, and making an oh so often Wal-mart run.
Great three days.
