in case you missed it...
...my highlights of the weekend:
*Christine's birthday fun complete with a horrible waiter, marinara sauce in liquor (I don't know how that happened), Christine singing Happy Birthday to herself, Mike getting groped by the crazy drunk woman, meeting a new friend while waiting for drinks at the bar (I couldn't tell if she was only being nice or was trying to hit on me...) and Christine and Clint singing Slim Shady (I laughed really hard).
*Saturdays are for sleeping in or so some people say. Well, I took full advantage of this theory and slept in very late. My eyes didn't see daylight until almost noon...and it was glorious.
*Saturday afternoon I was pounced on, jumped on, elbowed, grabbed at, and tickled. It's what my niece and nephew like to do to both my mom and myself on my mom's bed when they're not using it as their own personal trampoline.
*Then some Holly time happened on Sunday night. We shared a blanket and a little of what's going on in our lives.
*More laughing ensued when Dave (or Davis as Holly calls him) started talking about everything from male anatomy to the people on his "list". Oh man.
*Sunday morning was a blur and then I got into cooking mode and cooked a big pot of potato soup and roasted two chickens (they were in my fridge and needed to be cooked).
*While we were walking from the Taft to the F.R. piano bar Mike said something to the affect of "Are you sure they're open?" It's Sunday, why would they not be open? When we reached the doors and looked inside I realized that his suspicions were probably correct. Not many bars have all their lights on and a ladder by the front door to greet you. We cautiously walked in and were greeted by a nearly drunk man that greeted us warmly, no doubt hoping to entice us to stay and help decorate the bar for the holidays. We should've taken him up on his offer. ;)
*The night then progressed to grabbing a drink at a different bar (that was uber nice) and walking back to the Taft to support Ellery. I love them! There were lots of cool people there. Again, more laughter. Some of the performers were hilarious. And, I'm not sure that I mean that in a good way. It was good fun.
*All in all there were many good moments of this weekend.
*Christine's birthday fun complete with a horrible waiter, marinara sauce in liquor (I don't know how that happened), Christine singing Happy Birthday to herself, Mike getting groped by the crazy drunk woman, meeting a new friend while waiting for drinks at the bar (I couldn't tell if she was only being nice or was trying to hit on me...) and Christine and Clint singing Slim Shady (I laughed really hard).
*Saturdays are for sleeping in or so some people say. Well, I took full advantage of this theory and slept in very late. My eyes didn't see daylight until almost noon...and it was glorious.
*Saturday afternoon I was pounced on, jumped on, elbowed, grabbed at, and tickled. It's what my niece and nephew like to do to both my mom and myself on my mom's bed when they're not using it as their own personal trampoline.
*Then some Holly time happened on Sunday night. We shared a blanket and a little of what's going on in our lives.
*More laughing ensued when Dave (or Davis as Holly calls him) started talking about everything from male anatomy to the people on his "list". Oh man.
*Sunday morning was a blur and then I got into cooking mode and cooked a big pot of potato soup and roasted two chickens (they were in my fridge and needed to be cooked).
*While we were walking from the Taft to the F.R. piano bar Mike said something to the affect of "Are you sure they're open?" It's Sunday, why would they not be open? When we reached the doors and looked inside I realized that his suspicions were probably correct. Not many bars have all their lights on and a ladder by the front door to greet you. We cautiously walked in and were greeted by a nearly drunk man that greeted us warmly, no doubt hoping to entice us to stay and help decorate the bar for the holidays. We should've taken him up on his offer. ;)
*The night then progressed to grabbing a drink at a different bar (that was uber nice) and walking back to the Taft to support Ellery. I love them! There were lots of cool people there. Again, more laughter. Some of the performers were hilarious. And, I'm not sure that I mean that in a good way. It was good fun.
*All in all there were many good moments of this weekend.
1 Comments:
i still say that they should've let that dude dressed in white dance more. he was awesome.
you and holly could be a punk girlz band like those other chicas. totally!
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