Is it just me, or are Fridays becoming increasingly exciting? I suppose that's just a sign of growing up - when the most entertaining part of your week is the same day your work week is over (coincidence? I think not). I'm feeling a lot better today (mentally, at least), although my impending cold keeps looming (why does my body insist on getting completely ill before dropping the idea of a coming down with a cold?). Tomorrow I'm heading to Cedar City to hang out with my dad for the weekend - we just need to decide what movie to see (perhaps
High School Musical 3? HA!).
Last night I somehow ended up on a first date. I didn't mean for it to happen - I met someone online and was just innocently chatting about the day. The more he asked to hang out, the more I resisted because my ideal night was going to be spent in the bathtub after bowling. Somehow, after his suggestion of bringing over wine, dinner, and a movie, we ended up at Chili's. I still don't know how. It was fine, but I HATE first dates. So uncomfortable. Blech. I just want to jump ahead to the fun parts. Oh, wait. I'm on a mancation. I forgot. Crap. Nevermind. Nothing to see here. Move along.
Is it just me, or are Fridays becoming increasingly exciting? I suppose that's just a sign of growing up - when the most entertaining part of your week is the same day your work week is over (coincidence? I think not). I'm feeling a lot better today (mentally, at least), although my impending cold keeps looming (why does my body insist on getting completely ill before dropping the idea of a coming down with a cold?). Tomorrow I'm heading to Cedar City to hang out with my dad for the weekend - we just need to decide what movie to see (perhaps High School Musical 3? HA!).
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