So, after school and my physical (ew. shots x2), I went to swim practice. It went by normally, until I remembered the party.

The swim party was in early celebration of our meet at Leland.

It was pretty awesome. Except it would have been better if Labby was there.
:(

Anyways, the WHOLE time my friends and I (not naming names) were telling random stories about random things, and we came upon the topic of our swim coaches name, which happens to be pretty funny sounding.

As we were talking about this [normal volume, btw], he walked around the corner and started putting food on his plate. We acted cool as he was chatting with the other adults, but we were totally freaked out when we thought "oh crap, maybe he heard us!".

I felt so bad!

Since there were only a couple of chairs (3 total) in the corner of the dining room that we were in, the chair that the person had was taken as soon as she stood up, so two of us were constantly sitting on the floor, on people's feet or laps. It was a pretty fun time, and we talked, and ate, the whole time! The honeydew was gone from the platter by the time we had to leave.

Pretty good party, I'd say.

Time really flies.

Hey, look at the time. 10:08. I need to do my homework.

Woopee.

-Hallie

(Hope you're having a better night than me; the human pincushion!)