I tend to take the most inopportune moments to say things. Perhaps it is because I happen to find what I say, funny, cute, maybe a little sarcastic. But I have come to realize that sometimes what I say, sounds better just as a thought in my head, rather than words out of my mouth (or in a text). Sometimes this occurs when I have been drinking. Then at least I can blame it on the alcohol. Other times I am not so fortunate. Other times I don't think of how it is going to come across before I decide to press send. Its not that I say things that are hurtful, but perhaps they just are not cute....erm, or funny.
Anyway, moving on the the weekend rewind...
Friday I got a pleasant little surprise. After a test for a job in the morning, and an interview in the afternoon, RC (who shall remain nameless...for now) decided that he was going to come keep me company for my boring Friday evening in. This, of course, made my day. So, after watching a kick ass Cardinals game, a "so-so" movie, and an awesome kiss good night, I was able to get a wonderful and refreshing nights sleep. For some reason, the kisses allow me to sleep. LOL, at least that is what I am going with.
I got to sleep in until about 9:30 Saturday morning, which was nice, for a change. I was a total slacker all day though, which was not so nice. I should have done homework, and instead I watched one of my favorite movies ever with Dawn (Yea, Dawn! You made the blog!!). Then it was time to go to work.
I had to cater at a wedding Saturday night. Let me tell you, I am not a materialistic person; HOWEVER, in this case, I would have been a runaway bride. I knew it was going to be a Hmmmmm.....wedding, we pulled up to the reception location and it was at a gun club. I know we are in the middle of nowhere in the mid-west, but really? And the "moments" just kept getting better. The best-man walked in, unshaved, with a derby hat on and a "40" in his hand. The crowd was a mixture of suits and dresses to dirty jeans and t-shirts. I looked at my mom (whom I was catering with) and said, "Oh, Michelle (who was a mild bridezilla) would have had a hay day with this one." The groom had on Wranglers; and as if that wasn't classy enough, they were brown. I didn't know they even still MADE colored jeans. The ring bearer had on dress shoes with no socks. The brides veil looked as if it were decorated by a 6 year old. AND....drum roll please!!!! As we were packing the van to leave, the "men" of the wedding, were outside shooting clay pigeons. YEEEHAW! To think, we thought we may actually get tipped on this job.
After that experience, I needed a beer. So I went by Dawn's, had a beer, and headed home for the night.
Today (Sunday), I slept in again. It was wonderful. I got my favorite kind of wake-up (a message from RC), which set the precedence for the day. I was motivated, and got my homework done. Then it was off to Shaila's bridal shower! Good times there, it was great to see her so happy! Then it was home to finish one last assignment. Now I am on the couch for the duration. This heat wave is kicking my ass and draining my energy.
I've got a feelin...that this week is gonna be a good good weeeek! Just sayin...
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