So we went out for Mexican tonight, right? And it was so good, even though I only ate like a fourth of it because I haven't been very hungry lately. But whatever, still good. And the entire time we were wondering what was going on outside, because there's all these people out, and we live in a small town, so it's usually pretty quiet in the evenings. A rally of some kind, maybe?

And then we decided to go miniature golfing, and dude, the people were effing SLOW as hell. Just kind of wandering around, shuffling I guess would be a more apt term, not even paying attention to what they were doing, so we just played through. And I swear to god I could have made a hole in one on the last one, but this guy BIT me. Yeah, seriously, I know, right? Just sunk his teeth into my shoulder, and ew, he wasn't even cute. I managed to smack him upside the head with my putter, and he seemed pretty peeved, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. Didn't even really sound like he was saying anything, just kind of groaning. Well, whatever, I hope he had his rabies shots.

So now I'm home and- huh. The news just came on, and they're saying something about a fast-spreading virus or something? Come to think of it, I'm not feeling so great. I hope that guy didn't give me anything. :-/