Weekend Review

It was a good weekend, I think I’m still recovering from it all.

Saturday was busy at work so that was fine. Afterwards I went over to help set up food at a post-christening party for a friend. I held a bunch of babies and then bid adieu and headed to the comedy gig I told you about in the previous post. We got there and waited for Gert to show up (silly lost girl) and wound up standing/sitting in the very back which actually was great. Good seats. the space was freezing cold so the door to the bathrooms were handy. The comedy, for the most part was good. Even the bad stuff was sometimes good in that is was so erratic and flustered I just kept laughing. Some stuff was just ridiculous, and went on way too long. A lot of stinky vagina humor which…whatever. SpencerforHire was great. Saw the Nasty side of him. . . and I mean Janet-Jackson-if-you’re-nasty-Nasty. Which I quite enjoyed. Gert, Mgirl and I went up to the bar for some post comedy cocktails and laughed even more. My face hurt at the end of the evening from all the laughter. Good times.

Yesterday Mgirl and I found ourselves back at the bar (HEY, I was GOOD all damned week, with four workouts and zero play.) to watch the Colts and our beloved Payton in the playoffs. I made a huge thing of Santa Fe Soup and we ate and watched and drank and . . . cried. Oh the pain and agony of defeat. boo. We then picked ourselves up and started planning a trip to see them next season, hopefully in Dallas.

Ex-Him showed up later in the afternoon during the Cowboys game (they lost too…) with a bag full of mail and extra stuff I’d left behind at the house. It was his birthday yesterday so i called his daughter to remind her to call him. For all my good deeds this day, I wound up sitting at the table with MGirl only to be joined by Ex-Him’s New Her. Oy. WHY??? Mostly she just wanted to say “let’s be friends, are you mad that I’m dating your ex, bla bla blabbity bla. ” Deliver me. Seriously. let a hole in the earth open up and swallow me. I was the epitome of grace and dignity. reassuring her that everything was JUST FINE. When she got up from the table, she kissed me in my hair. (this is a serious pet peeve of mine. Not that I would oppose the man in my life to nuzzle in if he so chose, but these drunk ass bar people touching my head just sends me. when I worked there they used to do it all the time. bleagh.) In the middle of this fine conversation, ExHim’s mother calls my cell. (i didn’t talk to her) Probably because she just wants to wish her son a happy birthday and he won’t talk to her. . . the evening just went downhill from there. around 11 we headed out and after driving about a half a mile, I decided it best for me not to drive to the frontier and stayed with Mgirl on her fine couch.

Which brings me to this morning. I’m being extremely lazy. going to finish this post, do some laundry, take a nap, go into town from a few groceries and cat food then flop for the rest of the evening. I think Clemo is coming to town and may get to see him tomorrow night. Huzzuah for that. I thought I could cross one of my things off the list, but in hindsight the comedy gig wasn’t actually at a comedy club so I’ll keep it. Nothing in my brain is making much sense, so I’ll sign off. Have a great Monday everyone. George and I are going to cuddle on the couch and have a little siesta.