Screw You Guys, I'm Going Home

Headaches suck. I think I'm going to look up what the hell is happening to my brain. This weekend has been pretty relaxing. Minus Saturday, well and Sunday, but today was relaxing! Even though that's hardly the weekend, stop judging me! My farts keep smelling like broccoli. Moving on...

Saturday was a day to work by myself. In fact I think tomorrow is too, huh, imagine that. Hey! That's a movie now. Damn, I knew I shouldn't have had 6 freeze pops today. Ok, back to Saturday. It wasn't that bad. At least the weather was nice so we weren't that busy and I had plenty to do. After that was the Ellen Schreiber book signing at West River. Well I needed a ride there so Sue (god I love Sue) dropped me off at Olive Garden where Charlie and Meghan had taken Ellen for dinner. Needless to say I was starving, so I ate the two breadsticks they had left and drank the rest of Ellen's coke. Cross that off the to do list, drink from published authors half finished beverage. So we went through that, back to West River so she could give her talk and autographs and then back home.

Sunday was Michelle's grad party. I got to play volleyball :) Most people don't really know this but I really like playing volleyball. So it was really nice to play after not playing since freshman gym. Damn, I haven't had gym in that long? No wonder my ass is bouncy. I should work on that. Maybe I won't feel so self conscious about wearing shorts then. Eh, nevermind, I will. Those damn spots on my leg. Well shit.

Lalala headache land. I think its making me crazy. Damn blood vessels...diiiiiiiiiiiie!