I was told to take things easy, to relax for a bit… so I am.
Spending the day at the beach with my brother, then helping him count fishies.
Okay, where do I start on the day? The beach was a little chilly, but we had a good time. We played some catch and walked around. Sorta boring, but I was relaxing, alright? So as relaxing goes, beach was good. Next we went into Kittery to shop. Shopping was decent, nothing great. I got an 8 ounce steam pitcher and a small cappa cup for work. They both pwn pretty hard. Other than that, not much as far as mothers day things. Had a hard time finding anything I thought my mother might like. Next was lunch… We ate at the weathervane…
My brother had fried haddock, I had chicken tenders. Everything was going just fine until I went to the bathroom after I had finished eating… I walked into quite the scene. There was an elderly man in a chair between the door and the stalls. A woman in her late 20’s was holding him, crying, and a man in his late 30’s or so checking for a pulse. Yeah, I totally walked in on a deceased man. His eyes were closed and he wasn’t breathing. I turned around and walked away. I told my brother what I saw and he was just like O.o “uhhhh, no?”. So yeah, I’m still a little tweaked. I heard the waitresses whispering something about a heart attack, so I’ll assume thats what did him in. But seriously, dead guy in the bathroom… As you may or may not be able to discern, I be a little tweaked about it.
On a lighter note, I
