Today, we got up bright and early at 10 AM, had a delicious breakfast of Eggs, Waffles, and Bacon, and loaded up in the car. Our destination? Boston, MA. We walked along Boston's "Freedom Trail". It's a list of sites in Boston holding immense historical value to America, such as Paul Revere's grave and house, the Old North Church, and the USS Constitution. It's great fun, and I'm glad we attempted it. I say attempted, let me explain. I'm living in NH for the latter part of the summer with my Dad and Step-Mother. With me came my 5 siblings, aged 6-13, me being 15. I know, ridiculous. With 6 kids, something simple like shopping becomes a handful. Anyways, as was inevitable, halfway through the short distance on this trail (Something like 3 miles (I don't know... nearly 4 km?)), my littlest sister, Madeline (Holy crap, I misspelled it "Madeling" without realizing), began whining about being tired. That marked the beginning of the end.

So we walked back to the garage our truck was in, and drove home. Great. Thanks kid.

Oh well, it was fun while it lasted. I got to see Boston for the first time, and I saw some really neat places in a really neat city. The drive back was uneventful, except for some retard semi-truck driver nearly sideswiping us. Oh don't worry, he laughed at us too. *Rolls Eyes* Eh, it was alright. We made it home in one peace.

Came home, relaxed, ran a few errands, went to the library, did some dishes. Same old. And then... food. Oh Lord, the pork roast. Man, my step-mom knows how to throw spices together.

So, eventually, I'm wondering what dinner is. I walk into the kitchen, and the slow cookers been running all day. So I figure, heck, I'll open the lid, see how it smells. I promise, it couldn't have smelled much better if Jesus had made it. The myriad of different tangs and stabs from onions, rosemary, and other simple spices, was unbelievable. And then eating it. God, she even made gravy from the broth! Wow!

I would like to apologize for the large amount of talking I do about food on here now. I'm sorry. But food is a very large part of my life, and I enjoy it as much as anything.

So here I sit, watching some Hirosue streams before I go lie down, and I'm loving every minute of it. What a great day! I hope your days were just as good, and delicious!

{/|Fluffy Bin-Laden|\}