This past weekend my roomies and I went to Normal, IL and just outside of Danvers.  Never heard of it?  Why not?!  Well, you probably haven’t.  If you have, I’m impressed!  My roomie Jen grew up on a farm in that area so we stayed one night with her mom and stepdad where we carved pumpkins and roasted hot dogs in their fire pit, and one night on her dad and stepmom on their farm.  The farm was awesome!  The views were amazing!  We watched the sunset and roasted hot dogs and s’mores. 

We also had very unhealthy meals of beans, cheesy potatoes for dinner, and pastries, eggs, bacon, and locally canned spiced peaches for breakfast.  Her dad drove us around in his truck and we got airborne on a few hills.  It was so peaceful and quiet I was actually a little disappointed to have to come back to the city so soon.  Had to, though.  Off to work now :)

~Danyelle~

Here’s me and Ish in Chicago!

I want to know this boy’s name so I can facebook stalk him.  I need someone to look at.  Need might be a strong word, want is more like it.  So if anyone happened to check facebook between about 1:30 and 8:30 this morning, I drunkenly changed my facebook status to say something that basically meant, every time I go to San Antonio it is right around the time I need to escape some sort of situation with a boy.  Realized this this morning and immediately changed it.  Then the boy from the situation I was trying to escape last time was the only person to acknowledge it.  Thought that was weird.  Ok, I’m going to stop sounding like I’m in middle school now.  But seriously, name, facebook, picture, something…