Official Spring Break: Days Five and Six

Yesterday was uber fun at the airport. I finally have a plushie llama to add to my collection. I bumped into Heidi from the school choir, and that was nice, and I met a fellow anime nerd like myself. He had a FFX lighter with a green flame. How excellently nerdy.
Today was not as fun. I almost died. Went to a restaurant with my mother, who is taking a small break from Passover because she too hates creepy cracker thingies, and I was absolutely starving, so as soon as the food arrived I started shovelling it in like a pig at a trough. The next couple of minutes seemed like hours. I was choking. I couldn't even cough. My hands flew to my throat to signify that I couldn't breath, and a waiter had to give me the Heimlich maneuver. Luckily it worked and I was pretty much okay. So that was embarrassing. Let this be a reminder to always excersize proper table manners. The people at the restaurant felt bad, even though it was totally my fault and I owe that waiter my life, so they gave me a free piece of cheesecake to make me feel better. And even after I spewed half-eaten food all over their lovely carpet. So that was awfully sweet of them. I am going to write a thank-you note to them. My mother wanted to take me to a doctor, but I just wanted to go home. And so we did. Yay. Remind me never to leave the house again.