Good times

Hey ya gang. There have been some good times going on; Jeanettes Bday party, Erins Bachelorette party and a quasi-impromptu Shore Day.

First, Jeanettes Bday- Went to Kennys AKA Out of Whack Jacks. It was me, Karen, MK, Jeanette, Joe, Tim and Michael. Good times were had, the alcohol was flowing freely, there were rude messages written on large napkins and I was felt up by a straight guy and a gay guy... and I then proceeded to fall into a speaker and knock over a tray of CDs. And sadly, I was sober. Only had some minor war wounds, scrapped elbow and some black and blue marks along the left hand side. Im healing nicely :-)

Second, Erins Bachelorette Party- Honestly, read Drees blog, its the most comprehensive. The only deviation is I left as they went to Club Flow. I was absolutely exhausted. I had been up late the night earlier for Jeanettes and then had to work all day before the party. It was a good time and I think I drank the most I ever have. I had 5 glasses of champagne. Yummy. When I told Erin I was leaving after the Cave show was over, I got the crap hugged out of me and thanked profusely. It was really a fun time. Came home, checked on Nats Luau (which shes re-doing in July), took the puppies and went to bed.

And finally, Shore Day- Originally Karen and I were supposed to go to Wildwood last Thursday, but I stayed home to help Nat clean the house for her Luau so I asked to reschedule. On top of that, I couldnt find my bathing suit. Ive torn my house apart from top to bottom and still cant find the damn thing. Ive had three days of really rough times at work that I cant actually talk about, and I ran into Karen as I was walking home on Wednesday. I told her I couldnt find my bathing suit and she thought I was going to blow her off. No, I needed the break. So we just decided that Id wear a tank top and shorts. Im going to the Shore and Im stressed. I didnt care what I looked like. So we gathered the CD books, grabbed some sunscreen, a blanket, a towel and some cash. Karens mom lent her her car and we were off. But I got in the car and Karen says "Were not alone. Jeanettes going with us." And I thought, cool. So we picked up Jeanette (after we finally figured out where the hell her house was) and we were off to the beach. We laid out, checked the water, ran away from it since it was like ice. It then got a little chilly, so we went back to the car, dropped off our gear and did some shopping. We found the sign Mike is always looking for so he can send into Maxim. It says "Waitress Service in Rear". As we were walking back, there was an impromptu parade with a guy on stilts, people with these crazy stick puppets and a three piece jazz band. Jeanette got her picture taken with them and then just as we were about 30 steps from the car it started raining. Thats what I call timing. We only made a slight mis-turn on the way home (it only cost us 30 seconds travel time). Karen says my GPS was thrown off by the rain. I came home, had a cup of tea and am now chilling in front of the TV with an episode of Red Dwarf. Im all kinds of relaxed now and I know that by Tuesday Im gonna be so damn uptight that Im gonna need a severely deep tissue massage and a bottle of booze large enough to drown in. Volunteers?

Anywho, Ive had good times. Thanks all! :-)