Diaster at the Faire

You can never recreate a good time, just not possible. I guess that’s why it becomes a memory. So yesterday I go to the Ren Faire. What started off as a thing I was so looking forward to quickly becoming a headache. Now not everything was bad but a big chunk of it was. For starters my friend’s husband ended up coming, I’ve just seen to much of that dude that now anything and everything he does irritates me. He’s older than me and he acts younger than my brother. He wanted to be tied to my friend’s hip and I was like you see her everyday really give the girl some space. We wanted to go and see stuff and he wanted to tag along. Which if he wasn’t so needy it wouldn’t have been so bad. Every time I turn around he wanted her to kiss him or something. If we were walking and talking he had to butt in and wanted to know what we were talking about, then he kept trying to walk in between us. So I would switch to the other side and he would do it again. There were things we wanted to see and he wanted to stop and look at stuff we didn’t, so we would tell him to go ahead . He had a cell phone it wasn’t like he needed to stay with us. But he would say no I’ll just go with you guys and then complain about not seeing stuff. AND then when people would say “why don’t you buy some ______” he would stop and say he couldn’t afford it and talk about why he couldn’t afford it TO STRANGERS! I could tell my friend was embarrassed and getting angry.

Although she wasn’t that pleasant to be around, she wanted to harp on the fact that no one made solid plans. I was like even if you did, the chances of that going according to plan is slim. We had small children who could care less about plans. For instances her sister and mom and packed sandwiches for lunch. We were suppose to go out and go to the cars for lunch. Well because we got there later than I would have liked we parked way out in the middle of no where. And then we the kids got hungry me and her were watching the belly dancers. So then she was upset that we weren’t all together, it ended up not mattering because they had just gotten to the car when we got to the car. So I didn’t really understand the big problem. But I was already irritated I wanted to go home. My friend thought we should have just paid to get something in the faire. But I could understand not wanting to spend money. Granted neither me nor her ate, but you know nothing was really stopping her from getting something inside. But then again she herself didn’t have a lot of money. I had already planned on not spending money in the faire. Especially since I’m suppose to go with my family on Halloween. I had brought snacks that would keep me. Which they did.

There was a lot of drama and stress for no reason. But like I said not all was bad, I met my friend’s mom who officially adopted me. She’s so freaking awesome, she even paid for my ticket. The kids were calling me aunt , which means I can corrupt their minds officially now XD . I didn’t mind her sister or her sister’s friends. I didn’t even mind that there were no concrete plans. I figured we would just get there and do whatever. If one group got hungry before us than we would just meet at the car. My friend’s husband was suppose stay with the kids so I wouldn’t have to deal with him. And it would be good time for all.

Other than that it was okay, the belly dancers were okay, they didn’t have that hype man to hype the crowd up so it was kind of not the same. Plus the dancers were new, only the one called Yasmin was there for last time. The tortuga twins were great but it was the same show I caught the last time so yeah. And since I wasn’t spending money I wasn’t really looking at the booths and stuff. A lot of things have changed, but that’s to be expected. I didn’t really mind the changes and I knew the prices would go up, how could they not. So I’m hopping I will have a better experience at the end of this month.