I spent the morning at my parents helping them where I could, packing a few items that I still had stored in my closet upstairs and coloring my hair. I was glad for the extra time to visit as I wasn't sure that I would be able to return to Indiana until the end of March at the earliest. Doug and I both had surgeries scheduled in February and Cameron was going to be visiting in March for his spring break. I wish I could do more, but for now I will just be happy that I was able to visit and do a few things for them such as setting up a Ring camera for their front door.
I left early as I as I wasn't sure what the roads would be like on the way to the Indianapolis airport. Thankfully, they were extremely clear and since there wasn't any traffic to speak of, I went ahead and drove all the way to Bloomington. That way, I could get settled at the hotel and buy a few groceries before picking up Doug. I couldn't believe all of the people at Kroger. I shouldn't have been surprised as the news of this weekend's Winter Storm Fern was everywhere. I hoped that it wouldn't be as bad as the meteorologists were predicting but made sure to have food and water just in case.
Doug's flight was on time, and we were back in Bloomington by 8:30 p.m. Cameron had plans with his roommates tonight, so I was glad that Meg and Nick were interested in joining us at Upland Brewing Company for dinner. We made the mistake of walking the six blocks to the restaurant. It was absolutely freezing and my eyes hurt really bad when we arrived. Thankfully, it was warm at Upland, and we had a great time with Meg and Nick. He took us back to our hotel and we hung out with them in the lobby bar until 11:30 or so. We all got a kick out of a guy sitting at the bar. When we arrived, he told us that they had just closed a minute earlier. I looked surprised and said that we had checked with the bartender before we left for dinner and that she had told us that the bar closed at 11 p.m. and it was only 10:04. The guy at the bar got extremely embarrassed and said that they were just customers and he had read online that it closed at 10. We laughed about it most of the night and the guy ended up buying three of our drinks because he felt bad. He didn't have to do that, but it made for a great way to end a fun evening.
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