  Well it sure has been a while before a post--not even a link (for which Alison likes to complain about). I apologize for this oversight...actually, no, I don't. Thursday evening I got a call from Steven, who said his friend Jen's flight was coming into Rochester instead of Buffalo, so he needed directions to our airport. After watching Will and Grace at Bryan's with Ryan and Sara, I went to the airport and surprised Steven, and I got to meet his sister. Fun times, and then after an hour of waiting, Jen's flight came in and I got to meet her, and they invited me Pennsylvania the next day because she was going to visit some family friends. Even though I'm poor, I agreed. Friday I arrange the day off work, and call Steven, who says they aren't going to PA (they were going Saturday instead), but would be going to Niagara Falls.
So I went there with them. I had an absolutely fantastic time. Unbelievable, really. I took my camera but only ended up taking two pictures, which are in the album. Basically we walked around the urlLink American side (I had never been, and Jen had never been to either side), and then walked to the urlLink Canadian side . Jen souvenir shopped, we had lunch at the urlLink Secret Garden (cheap, good, strange decor), and walked around some more and then went home.
Someone slap me to get this grin off my face. Saturday I went with Bryan to urlLink Cohoe's . What a fantastic experience that was, then we ate at Atlanta Bread Company, then picked up Sara and Paul and went to visit Cory at the Elmwood. Mmmmm. Made plans to go to the drive-in (which were later scrapped because of this damn rain), and then went to Bryan's to watch urlLink Waiting for Guffman .
What a good movie (duh, because I have it on DVD)! Then it was off to dinner at Mex with the ladies, and then of Alison's Vocal Point finale with Paul. The concert was surprisingly good...I mean, not that I didn't expect it to be, a capella just isn't my thing (in fact I hate most of the groups). Unfortunately, most of the songs were stuck in my head for the rest of the evening--that and the shouting of "gen love buttsex" by Paul. Classy drunk, real classy. Anyway, its Sunday, I'm going to clean and not spend much money, and call Alison in like 30 mins to go to Tip Top. Fun times, fun times. Mmmm, it sounds so good right about now. 
