Adrenaline high

My weekend plans fell through (repeatedly...*a-hem! Cough cough!* S!) so I needed to find a way to occupy my time. I spent most of the day watching an Ani Difranco DVD that I had been saving for a special occasion, and WOW, was it good. The best concert of hers I've ever seen, and I've seen a LOT. I also sat at the table and did a lot of beadwork all day. But  I was feeling lonesome and a bit blue at having nobody to share time and conversation with, and I'm normally a pretty sociable person. I knew I needed something to get my hormones up, and walking around the block and calling friends all day - none of whom were home the whole weekend - just wasn't doing it. So I took a drive. And would anyone like to guess where I went, what I did, and why my adrenaline is so high?  (no dirty guesses, please. LOL!) Here's a hint: hawks followed me home. And I'm not just saying that so it'll make a good story.