Welcome to my happily ever after...
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Monday already?
Well, my weekend was good. I ended up just staying home and watching TV Friday night with Carlos, and then slept late on Saturday morning. I did some grocery shopping and unpacked a little more, and then tried the get the house ready for all the people that were coming over later that night. My friend J was all excited about a porn star that she thinks is hot that was dancing at South Beach that night. So we had a bunch of people over for drinks beforehand, and then we went to Meteor and then South Beach. It was fun, but man we stayed out way too late! One of our friends always wants to eat after we go out, and since we were riding with him, we were somewhat held captive. So we went to Katz's afterwards, and we didn't end up getting home until 5 AM. I was one pissy bitch by that point, I must admit.
One interesting point was when we were at South Beach, I ran into one of the guys that I messed around with at that sex party. At one point I was at the bar with J and he walked up to say hi. Well, Carlos saw this happen, and let me tell you that when my hispanic boyfriend sees another hispanic guy walk up and talk to me and apparently introduce himself, it doesn't go over well. I could see the fire in his eyes. I played it off and told him I knew him through some old friends. I'm not sure if he bought it. Anyways, I checked my email a minute ago, and that guy emailed me and said he wanted to get together with me again.
So we recuperated all day Sunday. We were planning to go to the 2:30 showing of Daredevil, but we ended up napping instead. I must have been really tired to choose sleeping over Jennifer Garner kicking ass.
Now I'm at work, and I have to go out to dinner tonight with K and a woman I used to work with at my old job. She was one of the ones I worked with when I was in Cleveland, OH in 2001, and honestly I haven't thought too much about her since. I realize it sounds bad, but she served her purpose when I was up there, and now that I'm back in Texas, I didn't really intend to stay in touch. Somehow I was cornered into going tonight though.
I have been so incredibly tired the last month or so that even the thought of going somewhere after work makes my stomach hurt. I admit that I haven't been too terribly health conscious as of late, but would that make me want to sleep all the time? Geez...I've been sleeping sometimes up to 10 hours a night lately. I think that moving took a lot out of me. Or perhaps I was bitten by a tsetse fly.
2:15 p.m. - 2003-02-17
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