Saturday

What is it about having to come up to work on a Saturday that pisses me off?!!! So we have a coworker who resigned and the only way for me to keep the workload and crosstraining in check is to work this weekend. I feel like someone is taking a little bit of my freedom :( I don't have to do it often so I'm not really complaining - it's just aggravating!!!! Anyhoo - I guess I should be working instead of blogging - tehehe.

Recap of Last Night

I finally saw my friend Courtney after a couple of months. I love how she and I pick up right where we left off. We might see each other 4 times a year and our conversations don't skip a beat. I love our friendship! She's one cool chick! We are total yin and yang :) I'm hyper, curious, spaz and she's calm, complacent and quiet. It's rather funny how well we get a long but we do. We have some of the most in depth conversations sometimes that I know I could only have with her. Funny. But then we have our girly days where we can talk about hair and nails and other mindless topics we choose. LOVE HER!!!

Well, she had a "ladies" party last night. If you know what that is then yay you - if not, I'm sorry, I'm not going to explain. When you get 8 women in a room to talk about these things it is something funny :) I mean we were 8 women with different levels of intensity about the topic - but i definetely learned a few a things ;) It was a blast and hilarious and even intriguing.

On my way home, I got on the phone with a couple of friends - each on a different phone call - and because my house has the world's worst reception I drove around in loops to talk on the phone for like an hour and half. I literally used a quarter of a tank of gas to talk on the phone. As I decided to end the conversations/drive my phone juice was running low and I realized I left my charger at Courtney's house - out in Katy. Not Mason/Fry Katy but old, historic Katy. UGH!!!! I wanted to shoot myself. At 1 a.m. I zipped right past my driveway and continued onto I-10, again. Back allllll the way to her house (she was sooo kind to get up at 1ish and put my charger on her doorknob), picked up my charger and made it back home by 1:45 a.m.

Waking up this morning was, let's say, not gonna happen. I was in and out of naps until about 1 in the afternoon :( What a wasted day! Maybe that's why I'm pissed about coming in today. :(

You know what it is? I'd rather be sitting somewhere reading and people watching.