OK so after taking almost a week off from talking about myself because i didnt want to address all the crap i really need to, i am back and better than ever at avoiding reality and living in my own crazy head :)
So thursday was my official 27th birthday- happy bday to me :)
It started out as a great day- my boss got me a fab gift and brought in a cake, and we had a nice relaxing day at the office. it is great to get along so well with my boss and the new mktg mgr. anyways, then i was asked to help out another department, and what do i get for helping? a bunch of attitude from the queen and her jesters. it is completely ridiculous that i am one of the youngest people at work yet i feel like i am one of few actings like adults. so the head slimeball mgr makes me feel like such a worthless POS that i end up crying when i get back to my desk- then to deflect attention from her piss-poor people skills, she calls my boss and demands that I am reprimanded for my unprofessionalism and rudeness. thanks for ruining an otherwise fabulous day you dumb cow. whatever. she is old and barren and needs 5-10 pounds of make-up to even come close to resembling a human. i can gi to work straight from bed and still be fab times ten.
Friday was a better day- i got to look forward to mr man coming down to see me so that was a nice addition to my day :) it sucks that he lives so far away sometimes but its also nice because it really is like absence makes the heart grow fonder- like i am never around him enough to get all irritated and all our times together are special. hes a good guy.
Anyways so i took kk to a sitter for a couple hours so that we could have a nice grown-up meal and i didnt have to spend my time getting after her. Olive Garden was delish as usual, and i recommend the venitian sunset drink if you are looking for sparkly fruity goodness. Then came my first visit ever to Coldstone Creamery, where i stumbled because i was wearing funny shoes in the rain, NOT because i was drunk! It was a very nice night. Its great to be able to hold onto a man because i want to, not because i need to. If i ever turn into one of those girls who needs to, tell me you will take all my shoes away. that should straighten me out.
Saturday we stayed in bed for quite a while then went shopping. It was pouring but i had a fun day. There is something to be said for jsut staying in bed and communicating. the rain isnt quite as annoying if you are inside. At the end of the day dana came over, kk went to her friends hosue, and dana and i got ready and went out. we went to the casino and danced a bit and drank a bit, then we went to the swiss, where there was a fabulous band SEVEN DEEP who were singing like Prince, BBD, early 90s stuff like that which i LOVE and those guys could dance- holy moly. It was way fun. and its always nice to have your cover paid. And i got to throw a drink in some rude guys face. HA it was awesome and i felt like such a badass. So Saturday was great.
Sunday I woke up before 9, i know, strange for me :) and went and got kk and went to church where it was our apstors last sermon before he retires this week. There was a great brunch afterwards, and it was sunny and gorgeous outside. KK and i went up the street to my work afterwards and potted up some flowers for our super-old next door neighbor. Then we came home and i took a wonderful glorious nap... and so did kk! We got up, had some Ivar's, and that brings us to the end of a great weekend.
Lets hope this week goes better than last, and if its half as good as the weekend was i will be happy :)
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