Good after--evening! Good evening! I had a hhuuugggeee fun story to tell everyone today!! So this morning, I got up! Which is always a wonderfully good thing to do, I went for a run-well interval training anyway, and I discovered that there are really no nice parks that are long enough to run in, they both end up in residential areas, I want Bowness back or the backfield back! But it turned out to be nice anyway, it looked like a nice expensive neighborhood so it wasn't that bad to run in. Next, I came home and had a shower, and soon it was time to go. So I packed up my student loan, a sweater, my purse, helmet and off I went to get my bike. Now, getting the bike, there is a huge bike rack storage shed in the parking lot. The lock ate my key, it got stuck and it wouldn't come out. I had to go to the cedar office to get the guy so that he could get my key out...embarrassing, I'll tell you. But overall, getting it out was easy, and getting to the waterfront was easy too, it was mostly downhill, or flat in some perspectives with a very minimal decline. So getting to the Post Office was easy! And when I got there, I went in....and.....it was....locked. It's closed Saturdays and Sundays. What the heck? I said to myself, when am I ever going to do this? It's quite a ways, well not really, it takes about 15 minutes, but still!! So it looks like I'm going to have to go sometime during the week :( So then I said humph and went on my way, continuing to the waterfront. Now, because it's Saturday, and usually Saturday is the day for the farmers' market, I was excited. But it turned out to be the ferry craft market thing, where people come in from the ferry and have a market and then leave, but it's not food items, they're more like hats, jewelry etc. I found the restaurant I was supposed to meet my good friend Akina at, Penny's Palapa at 1 pm. I locked up my bike and walked back and forth along the waterfront, I wasn't pacing, I was dillydallying along, listening to people play music, wandering around the market until it was 1 pm, then I met Akina for lunch! This restaurant, Penny's Palapa, is a dainty little thing, right on the water, like on a floaty dock, and it's open air and it's really quite nice! It's Mexican, so we ended up eating a salad with tortillas filled with cheese and shrimp/chicken breast. (We split the shrimp and chicken breast) It was absolutely delicious! Usually I'm not too keen on seafood, but since I'm living near the ocean, I think it's growing on me, I actually voluntarily had the shrimp and it wasn't that bad. heheh! On the contrary, it was actually quite good! So after lunch, we wandered down the waterfront, and wandered up into another tented area up where they had a legitimate Japanese restaurant which we're going to next! ( :D Yay!) We wandered around this area and listened to some real Western, country music on some banjo's and guitar. Then we wandered down into the Olde section of town where we found a few cute french cafes and the grand library. I think it's bigger than the one in Calgary..but I'm not sure. Um, next we wandered back around the mall on the edge of the waterfront and returned to the Waterfront where we conveniently had some delicious ice cream. As we were stuck between two flavours we shared a coconut, and a maple walnut. It was delicious!

Then we sat on the dock where people sit to fish and we felt the nice cool ocean breeze on our faces and it was fantastic and soothing. Now it's around 4 pm, so we began to go back to the bus station where I put together my bike while we waited for Akina's bus. It was an amazing day! I definitely want to do it again! Now is the journey back to campus. This is what's not good about having the campus on a hill. 1. there are stairs everywhere, 2. if you ever leave campus, you're going to regret it coming back. The ride back--let's just say, I was sweating when I got into the residence parking lot. Now I have to put my bike away, that's a whole story in itself. So I opened the bike shed and that was good. Now I realize that someone has stolen my spot in the bike shed, great. So now I'm looking for a new rack. It's full and many people have put their bikes in such a way that they take up two slots...Great. So I try to get in a slot that seems easier. It wasn't. My bike ended up getting stuck in such a way that I couldn't get it unstuck easily. The bike next door was sticking it's handlebars in my face and the tire of the other bike was locking my tire in place and I couldn't get it either put up or taken down. I fought with that bike hard and finally got it back down. Ow, I was sweating and now I have biceps. Okay, so I scan the bike room again, there is an empty slot in the corner of the shed, but it'll be difficult to get to...but after staring the other racks for 5 minutes I decided that it'd be easier than the others. So here I go into the corner. Then I wheel my bike halfway in and then I lift the front of my bike up and manage to hook the tire onto the metal hook. That doesn't look right...or very steady either, so I lift it higher and try to hook the neck of the bike onto the branch so that it'll stay, now the front tire is hitting the wall, and my finger is caught in the wheel which is now spinning and my finger is really hurting and hurting and owwwwwwww. I manage to balance the bike on my shoulder while I rotate the wheel and get my finger out. The skin is broken, i'm bleeding on my knuckle, and my fingers are all scraped and black..WAHH I WANT MY MUMMY! I'm dying under this bike and the tire is hitting the wall. Great! Now I stick my foot under the back tire and push it forward. SCRRAAAPPPEEEE. Oh shit, What was that? I put my bike down with effort, trying not to knock anything down or break anything. And it ended up being my fender scraping against the ground because my bike was as far forward as it could go. I sigh and groan and try again this time, I managed to hook the neck of the bike on the hooky metal branch thing and the I turn the handlebars so the tire isn't blocking the way into the wall. Okay, so my bike is hanging there, kind of precariously. Damn that other biker...why did he/she have to steal my spot? ARG. Now I'm trapped in the corner in between all the bikes and now guess what I see. A spider. OMG, how much worse could this get. I'm stuck in the corner with a spider with no easy escape route. I play mission impossible and manage to squeeze out without hitting my head on anything and grab my bike lock and lock the frame up in the shed. My hands are filthy black and my fingers are bleeding--- a little--and my face is red and sweaty and now I have to walk into residence and clean up.
Yay. But my day was fantastic and I guess if you have a fantastic day, there also has to be some downfalls. oh well.