When I Wasn't Boring

I decided to not be boring on Saturday.

I decided to not stay home for the second weekend in night in a row on the 3rd weekend in a row.

I went out.

I had fun.

I talked to a stranger, a boy stranger and didn't completely blow him off. For me this is progress.

I felt like I got hit by a freight train on Sunday. A train driven by my good friend JMB.

All in all, it was a success.