[4608] in Depressing_Thoughts
my family reunion
jmmikkel@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (jmmikkel@ATHENA.MIT.EDU)
Tue Jul 12 18:31:38 1994
Last weekend I went to my family reunion in MN...
I nearly missed my connection in Chicago because my plane couldn't leave Boston
(whee!! let's *run* *across* Chicago/O'Hare!!)
The mosquitos ate me. (100+ bites in less than 3 days! And they *itch* because
I haven't been to MN for 3 years)
My grandmother is still impossible to tolerate.
Not everyone came, after they begged me to go because I was the only one
missing.
I have a whole lot of little cousins who run around annoying you.
My older cousins are all in a big hurry to get married (one was married shortly
after turning 19, and the 21 and 18-year olds aren't too far behind).
Blech.
I didn't get to go canoeing with the one cousin I'd call a friend because there
was a big thunderstorm.
I missed my flight home.
We got lost in Minneapolis.
I got home really late.
I remembered why I swore to never go to another one of these things.
