We’re back from Rehoboth Beach…back to the land of sales tax. It was so nifty seeing stuff ring up for exactly what it said on the tag! My Torrid clothes were here when I got back, and I think they mostly fit. A isn’t too sure but I like them. The skirt and pants were kind of wrinkled though, I’m not sure what’s up with that. They looked like industrial wrinkles rather than wearing wrinkles. Anyway, I slept most of the way home. And then we got home and we took a nap for another couple of hours. Tomorrow I only have one class, and then our math teacher canceled class so we could work on our projects. It will probably only take an hour or two, nothing I couldn’t have done in the evening, but he canceled class so we could work on it. I am hoping to go to the “pay what you can” chiropractic day in the afternoon to see if they can do stuff with my back. I don’t think chiropractic is a cure-all for everything, but I’m hoping they can stretch me out a bit or something. I’m sure they just want to sell me more sessions, but I’m going to at least check it out.

We arrived safely in Rehoboth Beach for our little couple’s weekend. I am tired because I have been driving since I left school around 5pm, with a 35-minute turnaround at home to finish packing. I haven’t opened my laptop but I doubt this place has wifi and I don’t think we’re near enough to pick up anyone else’s. That’s okay, I know what I need to do for my English midterm.

It is so nice to see so many gay businesses in town. In the dark I spotted a double-L bar, the Partners bistro, and the Out Wear & More store. I can’t wait to do stuff tomorrow but right now I am tired.