Nick and Dion's Room

Greetings and Salutations or How I Decided to Stop Lying to Myself and Accept the Fact That I'm an Idiot

Not a whole lot has gone on in the month or so since my last post. Last week Dion and I went to Natural Bridge Caverns, which are just north of San Antonio. It was really cool. I went to Carlsbad Caverns when I was a kid, but I don't remember it, so basically these were the first caverns I'd ever been to. I highly recommend visiting a cave to everyone. Lupe and Sam had a garage sale this last weekend, to get rid of lots o' junk. I'm still waiting to hear a date for my transfer to Houston. However, the inspiration for this post's title comes from me accidentally washing my digital camera in the washing machine. It was in a carrying case in my garbage bag of dirty clothes, I forgot it was in there and dumped the whole lot in the washer. It doesn't turn on now. The memory card still works though. My plan is to take it to Best Buy and tell them it quit working; otherwise I'm screwed, and I'll have to buy a new one. All the events in my post took place between Tuesday and Friday of last week. The entire four weeks prior to those days were un-eventful