Sweet, SWEET Rewards

Today was quite possibly the most bipolar, yet best, day ever.

I woke up bright and early because I had to take 10 more pages of ads to the printer. I had to work last night but got sent home early since my dude got shipped to psych. Good thing. Those ads were waiting for me when I got home. Apparently, dropping everything off at the printer yesterday morning is meaningless... Oh well, whatever, I did those for a few hours last night and thought I was finally done. Finished. The fat lady had sung.

Incorrect.

As I was about to dry my hair, my dad knocked to inform me that he just found another two pages' worth of ads laying under his stuff downstairs, musta missed them last night. Grand. But I'm pretty sure I love whoever sent them since they had the Newbrough file number I needed, thus making it a fairly quick process. So I made those, made a new disc with the updated program and dropped everything off at the printer.

Then I went to Duane's for a while before we went to Tomlinson Run to get a boat. Well, the place was closed so we just walked on a trail. Almost got eaten by a few giant spiders and threw rocks over the hill since apparently, boys never grow out of that. :-p So that made for quite a nice afternoon.

And now for the best part... My dad just got home from the booster meeting, where they voted to give me $1,000 instead of $500. Oh yes.