|That was a good ticket what scratched an itch|
This weekend was filled to the gills with many things. I can't even begin to enumerate them. Let's see what happens if I try to remember - supposedly this is good for helping you reach some kind of zen state, which I'll take in lieu of having a winning lottery ticket.
|Icing sugar and crystalized peel make it look|
professional and store bought.
Stayed up far too late, and drove back in one of the 4 door Car2Go vehicles which was pretty fecking amazing - they have cool led lights in the headrests. Imagine! Actually, RP drove even though it was my booking because he likes fast cars, and he drove fast, and it was a little bit terrifying.
Saturday, I woke up late - Ash was very good and stayed in bed without whining to go out for a pee. Good Ash, even better bladder and sphincter. Went to two open houses with RP - one was very good, the other was cramped and felt even smaller than the shoebox. Both were white with accents - very tedious decorating aesthetic. Makes one feel like one is living in a gallery or contemporary adult art - which is to say, pieces that are made to match the colour palette of the day so people will buy and hang on their walls to 'match'.
|Pinkish lighting for a Martini|
After the concert (which included a conga line), we repaired to the social club for some libations. There after a few libations, SR went up to the waiter and told him that one of the members of our group (not me) found him very attractive...sadly, the waiter was already married and showed SR the ring. So that member of our group agitated for cake as a second prize, but the restaurant was out of desert so SR (she agitates a lot, this one) accosted other waitstaff and persuaded them to send over a slice of birthday cake from an adjacent table after it was vacated by the party. They were nice enough to send it over with a few dishes. So the disappointed member of our group chowed down - when disappointed, eat sugar I say.
|Play time if you don't want to walk|
Then postponed a call about the PUs because really, it's sometimes more about accepting than trying to change things, or plan for what might never happen in the future - because the planning could be more stressful than is needed for the present. And on that thought, I shall re-enter the present and do what I need to do for the day. Make Plans. Do Yoga. Get Groceries.