Actual Good Times

So, this weekend was very stressful, going into it at least. I've always been one to like a fluid social life, with the ability to pick up and do something crazy if the oppurtunity arises. Because of this, I get a sort of trepidation when I have an ASSLOAD of plans like I had this weekend.

*Friday: Mom threw a lovely dinner party for my godmother (in town from "Indy"). Catpants and E3 came, and a good time was had by all (even the kittens under my shed, who seemed to think it was Play Day or something in the backyard). Mom made a lovely dinner, an AMAZING dessert, and FORCED me to go get $100 worth of wine with her money. We looked at pics of Seattle, and talked of my embarassing moments. (Fun.)

The only downer of the evening was when a GINORMOUS spider decided to let itself be known in my living room. E3 pointed it out to me, and I rushed to get it in a papertowel and out the door, and both he and I commanded the womenfolk to LOOK AWAY, for Im sure if they HAD seen the size and shape of this spider, they would have gone insane with fear and yuckiness. I did. (Later on, Mom said she was amazed at how fast I ran to get it. I said, "Hey, gotta protect the womenfolk." To which Mom replied, "Since when?")

*Saturday was far more relaxed, as nothing actually took place at my house. E3, Catpants, Captain Moody, and me, and about 15 other people went to see the Producers at Fair Park. Good show, one of my favorites (although this is the first time I had seen it), and the actors mostly were ok. I mean, Im not one to point out the mistakes of others (at least not professionals), but I was expecting PERFECTION. I guess it IS the road show. Terrific nonetheless.

After the show, it was off on a terrifying drive to garland to see two highschool buddies, one of which I had not seen in like two or three years. Two beautiful girls, only one of whom was married, and unlike msot of the other encounters with women Ive been seeming to have, I had sex with no one. (Whoda thunk Id be even mentioning that.) But it was a WONDERFUL time.

Actual quote:
"That film is not so grandiose, eh?"
"TRULY!"

I love my nerdy friends. At one point we did a round robin and everyone told of the movie script idea they had. Good times.

*Sunday: Although I had ONE glass of wine to drink on Saturday night, I had a hangover Sunday. I looked like shit, and that's all there is to it.

So, good weekend. YAY! Happiness always comes in at some point, at least for those charmed ones such as I.