Notorious for polar opposites, I am a queen of spontaneous randomness at times. Lori was home with me Saturday after an early ended night of drinking Friday. Like I said, polar opposites: I drag her out Friday for drinks and karaoke all psyched only to say around 11 I'm tired, cranky, and wanna go home. Musta been the purple cadillacs or something.
Saturday after sleeping past the hang over, Lori wants breakfast and I say HEARTS!!! You know Hearts, right? The shotty little diner by my house circa 1979? We go there and wonder why service is ass. I get this thing that looks and tastes just wrong. But that's ok. At least I didn't get toast with mold growing on it and hair in my butter like Lori did!!!
After Hearts we drive a while trying to figure out something. I say we should go to Lake Balboa cos I really wanna go fishing and I'm desperate so whatever...either that or Leo Carillo tide pools. Lori says how about Castaic? I say YES!!! But then we decide by the time we do that it'll be too late and I say screw it rent a tent and ask if they have a site open. Then it hits us: we're going camping at Leo Carillo.
Our drive takes us to my Sport Chalet in West Hills where we rent 2 tents, a stove, a lantern, and get some propane. While there I get a bad feeling in my stomache and take a dump. We agree to never eat at Hearts again. Then we call the Captain and he get his kid and the four of us wind up trompin down to the beach around 7ish. Lori and I get there first and we set up camp. We chat girl talk for a while. Good times.
After Craig and his son show up with McDonalds we grub and take in a night of fishing for a few hours. I let them in on the hot spot (which I only know of cos of gathering information on how to get SCUBA certification lol!!!) We all caught stuff and it was loads of fun!!! Although I got a rock in my shoe and it scraped my skin off and that hurts ugh!!!
I go to bed early and they munch on clam chowder and make smores. It's too cold so I sleep in my Jeep like a pussy. But I gotta say it's pretty comfy to sleep in!
The next day we went out fishing in the morning for a few hours. I got a sunburn. Oh yes, and a bee stung me. Now as a kid I was allergic to bees. Fortunately Lori rocked her skills and got my stinger out. But for the now some 12 hours later my finger is still swollen and hurts. Oh well. At least I can breath properly!!! Craigs son got his leg busted up while climbing a rock covered in mussels. That sucked. Neosporin was a plenty for us all ha!!!
After that we went to Neptunes Net for lunch. Went back to the campsite after and slept for a while. Cleaned up, checked out. Ended spontaneous camping trip. Good times, good times. Just in time for the storm coming in. So IN YOUR FACE STORM HA!!!!
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