My house is the place to be on Friday nights. And that's cool. Last night was Monoply night. The game lasted damn near 3 hours. I left for 7 minutes and lost my shirt. Ruthless bastards. I finally got to bed around 5 this morning. Which is ok, because I am on vacation (did I just start a sentence with a preposition?). I slept until damn near noon today. I haven't done that in YEARS! I didn't know I was capable anymore. Hopped in the shower and I was off to run some arrands.
DEAR LORD! WAL-MART ON A SATURDAY???? WHAT WAS I THINKING???
$65 later, I was back at home. Saturday mornings are always a tad bittersweet. Friday nights are so fun (mostly), and I always seem to forget about the disaster that follows the day after the 'party'. I had soda cans (I know, we are crazy) and chocolate wrappers from one end of the house to the other. Oh well, it's worth it.
I feel creative today. I need to do something to let that out.
I have dishes to do, so I should take off. Tonight I have a surprise party (shhhh to attend), kinda looking forward to that!
Keep your eyes open for the daily vacation recap.
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And the maximum capacity of your bed was...?
I can't believe I forgot...
One.
One of these days I will make it up there and help you with your capacity issues.
Have fun tonight
Promises Promises.
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