Jerry Holmes, Picture Frames, and Pain-Killers

Last night I talked on the phone with Vanessa for 5 hours... seriously.  As soon as I figured out who it was, I knew the conversation would be long unless she was only calling for a specific reason.  Sometimes during the school year our phone conversations would go on and on and I'd have to end it sometime before midnight because I wanted sleep, but not now.  When I realized it was Vanessa, I vowed to let the conversation last as long as it would because I could now do that without consequences.  We finally ended the conversation around 2:35 a.m.  It's great because we could've kept going without effort.  Our phone conversations are always like that.  We just keep talking and talking about anything and everything and it's all interesting to us... stuff normal people wouldn't usually talk about.  For example, we talked about our toothbrushes for 15 minutes and about flouride and our feelings about going to the dentist for 10 minutes (btw, I hate going to the dentist).
 
Earlier in the day I went to Riverside's sunday school picnic.  It was alright... nothing overly special.  But it was a good thing to throw into my boring monotonous schedule to break it up a little.  Monica's friends were fun.