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or at least i wish that's what I was doing. Either I picked up a bug or that mongolian BBQ had some issues because my intestines are NOT happy campers. That doesn't mean I sat at home. Ho no, off to Bob Evans Farm Fest I go.

I should have brought a book to read in traffic. took FORTYFIVE minutes to go one mile. I've never seen this many people. probably b ecause it was hotter than the face to the sun. It should NOT be 85+ in October. It sucks. I got so sick. I even had to wait in line to go thru the cattle tunnel under the highway to get into the place. An older couple behind me from Akron were in total disbelief at this.

I got homemade fudge and maple sugar cotton candy (diabetes be damned, I get this once a year so there), honey and some green tomato pepper salsa that was fantastic. Art wise got some dichroic glass pendants, a glass paper weight for mom and some ornaments made out of used light bulbs that were surprisingly cool looking.

then dragged my dehydrated body to the theatre and built more sets and now I am done. stick a fork in me. I'm too tired to even eat my cotton candy damn it.