What a weekend!

So I no longer work at my job and needed to fill time with this 2 week vacation that i now have availible. I also made my little brother in law (jamal) cry a couple weekends ago and i felt bad so promised him lunch at some point. Callie tried to convince me to wait till the summer but I had this weekend open and felt like road tripping anyway. (no worries Callie, i still plan on a roadtrip this summer as well) The trip was good and i brought on an accomplice along that we shall, for this story, call matt pruitt. But only because that is his real name. We arrived in Memphis in the afternoon, around the 17th hour of the day (5ish) and matt and i played ball with the neighborhood kids and jamal. Tekia im sure would have played but she was way too preocupied with a little tube of yellow candy that was to her what a nintendo DS was to Jamal. OK hold on rewind. The reason we arrived so late to the Lillards was that I was playing golf.....rephrase: I was attempting to play golf with Jared and two of his buddies that morning and had a great time and a not so great score....in fact, i think it got to the point jared was only writing my score down if i was worth remembering. Back to the topic at hand. When we arrived to Memphis our host, the Lillards, took us all out to the flying fish and had a dandy ol time. We ate, drank (Dr Pepper), and were merry all through the night and matt had a lady friend to see so i let him have to car and rode home in between tekia and jamal. awesome. no, seriously. the things you find out about life if you will just take some time out of life and listen to a kid. We stayed up a little bit and then it was time for bed...of course when i was told to sleep upstairs i was my typical self and didnt listen to the details. I assumed i was in the same place as usual and went to the gameroom. Little did i know, there was a whole room set up for me and i didnt even get to sleep in it! regardless of that fact i had a great night sleep and woke up and went on to church. Church, Mr Lillard's class, then a fiesta party with a cake action was what the morning brought me. After the fiesta we went home and recharged for a bit cause we had a big day at the fields for baseball practice. You just never know how out of shape you are until you run around with a bunch of 12 yr olds...but i held my own...dont jump to conclusions. We did the drills as a usual baseball team would and i just added to a sunburn that i recieved the previous day. It still burns. OK now Callie has to use this computer for a project so ill finish this later...Thanks for a great weekend tricia!! ciao ciao!!