are we there yet?

whatta weekend.  didn’t quite go as planned, but really.  what in life does?

we got pretty wasted at home on saturday night.  i didn’t go to the beer festival as planned.  my man refused to leave the house when the habs were playing.  so what’s a wife to do? 

we coerced a couple people into coming over… and proceeded to get one in particular rip-roaring drunk.  she danced, i took videos that i will probably save for her wedding.  she puked twice and then went home.  a great success. 

sunday i went to the dentist for the first time in about 3 years (or more - can’t remember)  it wasn’t that bad, although i do have 3 cavities, so i had to make two more appointments.  yey, more money to spend.  just what i needed.  oh well.  i guess teeth are pretty important and stuff. 

today i feel like i should have stayed in bed.  transit was a fucking bitch this morning… street was closed, so buses were rerouted, so i had to take the skytrain to get my bus.  then the skytrain was stopped for 10 minutes because some jackass stepped on the track at main stn.  bah.  then i got to work and at about 11am realized that my shirt was on backwards.  seriously.  today blows.  me want bed.

riiiiight.  that’s about all i can string together for coherant thoughts right now.