Notes on the Mystic weekend

These are actual notes I jotted down in my handy-dandy little notebook.

  • If you’re still lucid when you’re in a casino at 3am, you’re either pregnant or…well, I just don’t know what’s wrong with you. 
  • I’m too old to be going to bed at 4am  and getting up at 9am the next day. 
  • Krispy Kremes are so fucking good ANY TIME OF THE DAY.  
  • No other town outside of Hollywood has more pictures of Julia Roberts than Mystic, Connecticut.  Sorry, but I don’t think she’s all that pretty. 
  • Mystic’s a quaint little seaport town filled with great seafood restaurants and boutique shops (with funny little names like “Seamen’s Inne” and “You’ve Got To Be Beading”), none of which I got to see because of the dreary, foggy weather and the fact that I had a hankering for steak. 
  • Brutal honesty is something I can only stand from people who have known me longer than 5 years. 
  • There’s something oddly comforting about hearing someone else snore when they’re sleeping. 
  • I hate, hate, hate, hate driving through the Bronx.  Hate it. 
  • There really is nothing better than coming home after a great road trip and being able to be blog vaguely about it.

~ by Binibining Beth on May 17, 2009.

3 Responses to “Notes on the Mystic weekend”

  1. I love that you get out and do things and go places and then blog vaguely about your experiences. Sometimes more vaguely, sometimes less vaguely. There’s such mystery about you…. 🙂

  2. Jammie J – is that sarcasm, hm? Cause I could go into detail about it but I’m too friggin’ lazy. That and it’s much more fun to leave you guessing. 😀

  3. Hey a relative of mine owns a shop in Mystic called Angel Haven.

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