Well, it's only been five days since I visited my little bloggie but that is quite a stretch for me.
I've gotta bicycle! I'm very excited. A friend at work gave it to me and I love it. It's red. And has gears (different speeds?). And a spring thing where the seat is so you bounce along if you hit a pothole instead of having your teeth rattle out of your head. It hasn't been on it's maiden voyage with me yet but it will be going out this evening. When I was a kid I loved riding a bike. My dad and I went on a trip that was about 50 miles round trip when I was 10 or 11. It took us 8 hours but it was fun. I'm just hoping some non-driving fool doesn't mow me down. I plan on only riding on the sidewalk or taking it somewhere there are bike trails.
This weekend was pretty slow. I felt kinda sluggish from my puking/backache bout on Thursday night and didn't really want to do anything on Saturday. We left the house to go to the store for a rake on Saturday and ended up at a restaurant meeting some friends. And I just felt so crummy I wanted to leave. But after 2 tequila shots I felt a bit better. A few of the people came to our house and we ordered pizza and watched a couple of movies. Managed to get in bed early enough so I didn't feel like total crap at work on Sunday.
I'm really trying to curb my cursing. Especially the quiet cursing that I do to myself in public when someone pisses me off. My new phrase for people is "cabbagehead". Someone at work heard me say that and they asked me to repeat myself and then they wanted to know what I meant. I told them I thought that was better than saying "fucking idiot". Of course, when I'm in my car and suffering from road rage my favorite phrase is still "why don't you go fuck yourself with a brick?"
Someone gave us 2 porn DVDs. 4 hours of anal porn each. Not my cup of tea. I'd rather put a flaming q-tip in my eye than do what some of those chicks in those movies do.
Sweety heard my audiopost and wanted to know if I was reading it. No. It took me 3 or 4 "takes" before I recorded myself and I didn't stutter or stammer my way through. I've never liked the sound of my voice and anytime I've had to speak in public I've gotten hives.