Friday, December 21, 2007

Another Night In Dayton

Well, I woke up this morning in Dayton, and for some reason my right index finger is completly swollen. Not to mention the fact that at about 2:20 in the morning I felt like I was going to be sick. That doesn't happen to me ever! It was quite strange, but I guess in keeping with the evening.

I departed my trip from Columbus to Dayton, for about the fifteen hundredth time for the year, at about 7:45pm. Everything was going good, I was making great time in my Passat... which by the way also made great gas mileage considering its current situation. My Ipod had died earlier in the day so I had borrowed my boyfriend/finace's Ipod charger so I could listen to my current obsession in the car... the Holy Diver remake by Killswith Engage! It is about 8:15pm and about 1/4 of the way through when all of a sudden there was two cars flying passed me. In an effort to make my trip shorter by about 5 minutes I decided to join them. There was one guy in an Acura that kind of fell behind a little bit, so moslty it was just me and the Dodge.

As my trip is rounding down at about 8:40pm I decided to take my normal driving pattern home; my routine driving route is 70W to Rt 4, then from Rt 4 to 75, and then 75 to the Grant St. exit. Meanwhile, I am taking my exit, driving through the qaint but ghetto residential areas as a short cut to Salem Ave., and to my amazement as I am pulling up to the light at the post office, what do I find but a very creepy lady smiling at me. As she is smiling she decides that instead of crossing the street, she wants to try and mouth sweet nothings to me through my window. I couldn't tell if she had any teeth or not, nor did I stick around long enough to find out.

At about 8:50pm, I end my journey home.

*pause for a moment* (laundry time)

OK, now where was I? Right, I'm in Dayton and in about an hour and a half I'm going to have lunch with my family, and then I have an invasive vaginal exam before I start my treck backhome to Columbus. It's always exciting here in the Gem City.

Merry Yule!

Soph.

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