I'm Alive

Yes, Y'all, I am alive. I wonder if anyone actually noticed my absence *tear*. So, at the moment I am on a plane back to Ohio from Colorado. I get one full day back in Ohio before going to Florida and staying at our second house. It's about seven P.M aright now, however it doesn't feel like it because I'm still on Colorado time. Oh, this will be posted after I get off the plane 'cause I'm not on some fancy schmancy plane that lets you buy internet like Delta ( Someday... ), I'm on Frontier. Which I'm not trashing or anything, but it's not my favorite. I flew out of Las Vegas, which I have found out two things about that magical place.

1.  There are some WEIRD people there. Not the kind of cool weird that we should all be, but immature, kinda gross weird.

2. Most of the people there are grumpy. I mean, I got yelled at for not being the exact amount of length away from the adult arcade as I call it.

So, anyway, I guess Vegas was pretty cool. They did have some pretty awesome chicken tenders. And I got a deck of cards. And they let me cruise on my Heelys, which was absolutely AMAZING considering the airport has the smoothest floors I have ever Heeled on. I did some pretty groovy stuff in Colorado too. I did some trampoline bungee jumping, which, I might add, I did my first double backflip. And I'm trying so hard not to dab right now because people are sleeping and I would probably wake them up with my dabby dabberton. I was going to go on the zipline, but I was too tall for the free one and didn't get to go on the ten dollar one. Oof. I went on the Alpine Slide, which was dope. Ooh! The announcer person just did her shnazzy announcement and we're descending! But then we have to drive for two hours to go back home! Whoop-dee-do. So, yeah. I just wanted to post this, churros, ( credit to that glorious nickname goes to one of my cabinmates at Camp Marengo, I'm not sure if it's okay with her if I say her name so I'll call her Chrysanthemum. ) And I just had an idea. But first, I'll have to finish my Patronus Series. Groan.

So, it's the next day, and I'm going to post this now. Goodbye, little biscuits!