Ed's Birthday
So let's see...
Yesterday was Ed's birthday. He's 27. I got him a photo album for his pics from China, a cook book, and afishing pole and tackle box. It was really cute to see how excited he was about the fishing rod. Seriously, like a kid on Christmas. He had gone fishing when we were ND, and was really excited about doing some out here.
I haven't been able to post about the shopping experience for the fishing pole yet (for obvious reasons). But I felt like a fish out of water--pun intended. I went to this HUGE outdoor store--i have blogged about it before. There were seriously hundreds of fishing poles--rows and rows and rows of them. So I go back and talk to this man working there, who was very nice, and was like....aaahhh I need a fishing pole...aaahh. PS the range of fishing poles is like $20-several hundred dollars. Some come with the reel on the them--others not. He asked me a series of questions about what kind of fishing Ed would be doing etc. Um, no clue. He showed me stuff in my price range and I tried to "compare" them, which is basically a joke. The red one is cute?? So finally, I went up to this guy in who was in about in his 60s, and he just looked like a guy who fishes. I asked him for some recommendations and he directed me to a pole--not very expensive at all--that he had fished with for over 20 years. Perfect!
We went out for a nice dinner to this Italian place and we both ate too much. Then we went and got icecream with Brenda and Paul. I was stuffed before we went for icecream and seriously felt ill afterwards. In general, Ed and I--okay mostly Ed but me by default--have been eating lighter meals and the food was wonderful but I swear my body rejected the quantity it had to digest. I also pretended that i was going to eat half and bring the rest in for lunch--didn't happen.
Yesterday was Ed's birthday. He's 27. I got him a photo album for his pics from China, a cook book, and afishing pole and tackle box. It was really cute to see how excited he was about the fishing rod. Seriously, like a kid on Christmas. He had gone fishing when we were ND, and was really excited about doing some out here.
I haven't been able to post about the shopping experience for the fishing pole yet (for obvious reasons). But I felt like a fish out of water--pun intended. I went to this HUGE outdoor store--i have blogged about it before. There were seriously hundreds of fishing poles--rows and rows and rows of them. So I go back and talk to this man working there, who was very nice, and was like....aaahhh I need a fishing pole...aaahh. PS the range of fishing poles is like $20-several hundred dollars. Some come with the reel on the them--others not. He asked me a series of questions about what kind of fishing Ed would be doing etc. Um, no clue. He showed me stuff in my price range and I tried to "compare" them, which is basically a joke. The red one is cute?? So finally, I went up to this guy in who was in about in his 60s, and he just looked like a guy who fishes. I asked him for some recommendations and he directed me to a pole--not very expensive at all--that he had fished with for over 20 years. Perfect!
We went out for a nice dinner to this Italian place and we both ate too much. Then we went and got icecream with Brenda and Paul. I was stuffed before we went for icecream and seriously felt ill afterwards. In general, Ed and I--okay mostly Ed but me by default--have been eating lighter meals and the food was wonderful but I swear my body rejected the quantity it had to digest. I also pretended that i was going to eat half and bring the rest in for lunch--didn't happen.