Friday was ok. There wasn't a whole lot that went on. I went to work in the morning for only a couple hours, stopped by my apartment and did a little cleaning, then started to head on back to Cottonwood. I stopped at Maveric on my way out of town to get mom some jumbo "SmartTarts" (sweet tarts, smarties) for her birthday. I left there and not 2 minutes later my tire pressure light came on which is odd because I just got new tires so there shouldn't be a problem. I pulled over to find that I had a flat tire. I was in the middle of no where in 100 degree weather in a church parking lot changing a tire. Thankfully I know how to do so, but it sucked. It was so friggin hot!! But I did it like a champ and now have to wait for the new tire to come in. Then after J got off work we had to rush to the hospital because his EX called to say that his daughter had gotten a bad cut. It wasn't too bad, they threw some glue on it and we were done. Fastest hospital experience ever!! And she asked me for a hug and shared her jello with me... YAY ME!
Saturday was Ma's birthday. The big "22"!! Went went to Lenny's and just had some broccoli and cheddar soup. Our waitress was something else... She had only the front four teeth on the top, and the bottom were black and rotting gross, she has this crazy serial killer softness to her voice and she was just plain odd. So we left after our soup and went to DQ for a blizzard. All was well there until some guy sat next to us and kept snorting his snot into his throat. ICK!!!! We called it a day after that and I went home to get ready to go to a friends for the UFC fight.
Saturday night was WILD!!!! Everyone was drunk and acting stupid and all the guys were pumped up from the fight. Some drama started and it all snowballed from there. Boys acting like boys, people taking off, and men talking to women in a way that they shouldn't. I had warned J that it gets a little crazy but never anything like that!!! After we left, we stopped at good ol' Mickey Ds for some grub and headed home.
Puppy was zonked. Played with his brothers all night, plus trying to weave around all the people and drama.
J being a great DD :)
Sunday I was so incredibly hungover all day I did nothing but sleep, NOTHING else. J had to work all day so it was just me and Mr. Dakota on the couch watching American Dad and eating ramen. Even by the time he got home I was still as half dead as I was when he left in the morning. I tell ya, dealing with drama with alcohol in your system does not do the body good!!! So just sleep, munch, drink gatorade, and sleep.
How was your weekend???
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