Oh Monday, you never fail to show up. AND you never fail to suck.
I'm at the office today, with like 3 other people, since everyone else took the day off. Making me think that I should have just taken the day off. But alas, I am here. Bored.as.hell. Ug.
At least the weekend turned out pretty well. It was in the 80's during the day on Saturday and Sunday in good 'ole Assachusetts. Which was wonderful. Confusing, but wonderful.
Friday night, I went out with good 'ole Jackums and we chowed down on some Olive Garden. Not good for my diet, but it was amazing. And I was starving. It was not a pretty sight as I was shoveling food into my mouth while simultaneously attempting to get some more bread sticks as well. Always classy. Always.
After that, I dropped Jackums off and went home to meet Big Al. If you remember this wonderful
story from Friday, you can figure that we were pretty tired. So it was early to bed for us. Oy.
Saturday we had our Engagement pictures, FINALLY! The day was absolutely beautiful! And even though Mr. Fresh cooperated for a while 12 seconds, I think we have a few good pictures with him. Then we let him loose and we did the rest ourselves. It was actually pretty fun. A little weird at times when someone is telling you to kiss and hold it while they take a picture, but whatever. I can't WAIT to see them!
After that Mr. Fresh and I headed out for a run since it was such nice weather out. Seriously, amazing. I then decided to follow up our run with a little Jillian Michaels, because I have been going to the gym, so obviously I am in shape and it was going to be a quick little workout.... Nope, that bitch is still an effing psycho. LOVE her, but she is NUTS. I am STILL having trouble walking. Pa.the.tic.
Then Big A came home and we went for a ride in the Chevelle since those days are numbered in good 'ole New England. We finished up the evening with a nice dinner with friends. J$ and N came over with their men and we ate, drank, and played card games. I learned that although vodka and Sprite Zero has less calories than beer, I can't drink the same amount. The headache Sunday morning was quite nice.
Sunday, whilst nursing my hangover and messed up legs from my buddy JM, I had a lovely brunch with the fam-damly. It was a good time. I learned how to cook eggs a new
(healthier) way
(yes Dad, I was paying attention) and enjoyed some good QT. Brosiff's GF was there too and I haven't seen her in forever, so it was nice to catch up. And bring up some awkward stories from my Bro's past. Ya know, just to make sure that she knows what she is getting herself into. Muahaha. That's was Little Sisters are for right?
After that it was time to head home and get ready to watch The Pats slaughter the Jets. Heh. It was quite lovely watching them think that just maybe they could win and then kicking their ass anyway. Heh. There was a million more people than normal at the game with us, which was a little uncomfortable at first
(stranger + a longer lone at the bathroom + 8 billion kids = yikes) but it was a lot of fun. Especially by the end of the night when everyone had had enough adult beverages to start singing karaoke...
when there was no music.I finally was able to drag Big A home and fed him a little food to soak up the Wobbly Pops and then he was out for the evening. I enjoyed watching the first part of Kim Kardashian's wedding special and silently cursed her for being able to put on this elaborate affair and get married
before me even though
WE were engaged first. But, whatever. I'm not bitter.
And that was the end of my weekend. It was a blast and of course here we are at Monday again. This week is going to creep I just know it. Because I am FAR too excited about NEXT weekend because I am finally going
DRESS SHOPPING!!! So excited!!!
I hope ya'll had a fabulous weekend as well and that Monday treats you nice!