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as long as it doesn't rain, i have to go water the garden everyday. but just as i was untangling the hose, the sky started rumbling. since i was already there, i decided to water anyway. i also took out the garden trash for the monday morning pickup. joel, one of my adjacent gardeners, had the nerve to called me friday night to remind me it was our week for gardening duty, despite the fact that he wouldn't be in town all this week.

since i still had use of the car from yesterday, i drove myself to belmont for dinner. as soon as i arrived, it started to rain. not just a shower, but a torrential downpour with hurricane-like conditions. all i could think about was the open window in my bedroom back in cambridge and how soaked my bed would be when i return home. the storm didn't last too long however, and even the sun managed to come out. looking outside, the sudden deluge managed to flood some of the storm drains, as rivers of water continued to run down the street even after it'd stopped raining. we had "chinese chive boxes" for dinner.

hailey continues to be a pest. she bit a hole in yet another one of my t-shirts. hopefully this is all somehow related to the fact that she's teething at the moment and seems to want to chew everything and can't quite sit still. she's also really into barking now, not quite sure if it's a power play or she wants something (like to be let out to use the bathroom).

back at home, i checked my bedroom. there was a little dampness on the bed, but not too bad, will probably be dry by the time i go to sleep. i continued watching the mad men marathon on AMC. a quick check of the weather forecast mentioned something about another string of showers heading our way. approaching midnight, we had an encore performance of the storm we had earlier, along with thunder and lightning.

got a call from my father this morning, telling me he was coming over to pick me up so i could borrow the car. we drove to the cafe where i got some lunch before i took the car back to my place. i stopped by the garden to do some watering. jean (plot 38) was using the hose to "water" her plants, although it looked more like she was drowning them: she had the sprayer locked in the on position for more than 15 minutes, flooding her entire plot. she didn't seem too concerned, and was talking to another gardener when i interrupted their conversation to ask if i could just borrow the hose for a few minutes. i was in a hurry after all. i raced back home, took a shower, before heading out to winthrop for mike's birthday social.

winthrop is a weird town. it's not a town you'd just pass by because it's kind of out of the way, even though it's in a prime stop, right next to the airport. sitting adjacent to the town of revere, winthrop is virtually surrounded on all sides by water, which makes it an interesting place to live. to my knowledge, i've been there just once before, coincidentally to give mike a ride back home one night.

i had the garmin gps (nuvi 650) with me, which told me to take a route that cut across boston. i didn't want to do that because i didn't want to pay the $3 toll on the way back, so i decided to get there via route 16 to revere beach then south to winthrop. the gps kept trying to redirect me to boston until i got to mcgrath highway on the edge of charlestown, where it finally rerouted the course i wanted. the best thing about a gps isn't the initial course it maps for you. a lot of times, especially if the route takes you through places you know well, you can ignore the gps for the time being. the gps earns its usefulness when you actually arrive close to your destination but you're not quite sure where it is. and the gps becomes absolutely indispensable in the event that you should get lost, as it quickly reroutes an escape route for you on the fly. with a good gps, i can honestly say that the days of getting lost while driving are over.

i was afraid of the possible traffic jam as i neared revere beach, figuring that on this hot summer weekend day, a good percentage of boston's population would be down by the shore trying to cool off. there was also a sand sculpture competition happening today as well. however, it wasn't too bad, since i went in the opposite direction as soon as i saw the ocean. i got to mike and cathy's place without any problems, and in fact i was the first person to arrive.

mike and cathy had adopted a racing greyhound named bo (short for bogeyman). his face reminded me of hailey's (who's of mixed hound and labrador heritage) but his size was many times bigger, almost like a small pony. his physique resembled a horse, with a very muscular torso and hind quarters but skinny legs. they told me he loves to run (naturally) but they can only let him off the leash in an enclosed area otherwise there's no way to catch up to his 40mph speed. for such a large dog, bo was very calm and obedient. even with little kids around, he never tried to exert his dominance. greyhounds are also apparently very low-maintenance, happy to be sleeping at home with the occasional walks.

most of the people who showed up were from mike's office. besides dan and elias, i knew a few others from the occasional game day gatherings. i chatted the most with paul, as we hung out in the kitchen and lamented the lack of vacation days in america; and frank, a fellow motorcyclist, as we traded biking stories. some people brought their kids, as the shrieks of running toddlers made even bo retreat to his dog bed. a few games were started but nothing as popular as guitar hero on the wii (i participated in neither). as evening approached, we had pizza followed by an ice cream cake. i stuck around for a bit afterwards, before leaving with elias and amanda.

getting into the car, we heard ominous rumbling in the distant of a possible thunderstorm. as we drove closer to revere beach, we realized they were in fact sounds from a fireworks display. we stopped briefly to watch the spectacle before continuing on our way home. i wanted to get out of there before the fireworks ended and the whole place would be snarled in traffic. we got a bit lost (but saved by the gps) before arriving at a rotary just when the fireworks finished. cars were parked in the rotary 3 deep, as people just decided to stop and watch. we even saw one car driving in the opposite direction of the rotary (the revere way). once again, thanks to the gps, we made it to sullivan square then to union square until finally in central square. after dropping elias and amanda off, i came back home.