friday

to sum up the last week:

thursday was awesome. had the day off, the start of my 7 day weekend. did a crazy purge clean of the house. neighbors had a grease fire, filled the 5th floor with smoke. thought i was going to maybe die, 3 firetrucks and some panic later i didn't even have to evacuate the pets. phew. awesome hangout at marks, CREEPY showed up (insane) and no one talked to him. treated. felt sick, like a headcold, coming on.

friday was great too. woke up, hung out. mad headcold. sinus pressure like woah. went to jennys, dudes from chicago in town. hung out for a long time, got restless and rode to aprils. hung there for the rest of the day, until it was time to walk the dogs. went to bike lot later on, kinda lame scene. enjoyed hanging out with my friends, thats all that really matters anyway. dudes from cincinatti called me around midnight, they'd just got to town. left the bike lot, rescued some out of towners on the side of the road on my way home. led em on a ride to where they needed to go. got cinci settled in with some beers etc and headed to empire for last call.

saturday=stellar. still sick, couldnt breathe all day. woke up, bkfast at perlys. headed to ride meetup. went on epic moped ride. 30+ miles of sun and awesome road. ended ride at bmx track. cops called on us IMMEADITELY. literally, we rode up, put our kickstands down as a dad whipped out his sidekick(teenager) and called 911. thought we were gonna ride the track where his little kid was doing laps. fuckin dummy. cooked out, ate 1 of everything. hung hard. went home, got cleaned up (a little) and went to incubate for mega dance party. danced my ass off with the receptionist at my work. andrew split early, i was bummed. chippo hung all night, that was rad. headed home 4am drunk and tired, hauled ass home as fast as possible. locked up my moped and my eyes were closing on the elevator ride up. andrew locked the bedroom door (on accident?) so i ended up camping on the sofa, cold as shit, pissed off about it. its whatevs now.

sunday i woke up late. sick as shit. felt like total crap. so sinus pressurey i wanted to cry. went to brunch with jenny and chicago. everyone exchanged stories from the night, good times. april texted to announce that someone at her house had pooped their pants in drunken passout. everyone exchanged stories about shitting their pants. weirdos. andrew was mad that i wasn't hanging out with him. tried to talk, no dice. went to swap meet, felt like shit, came home. andrew chip and stu were parked on sofas, full tilt. they went to watch bike polo, i slept on the sofa and tried to feel like not death. dudes from cincinnati headed home. woke up when andrew came home. chip treated us to a pizza party, mad hangout sesh with stu, julie, and alison too. passed out like a mofo.

monday woke up still sick. drove andrew to work, cooked bkfast for folks still in town. brought andrew lunch at work. came home, laid on sofa trying to stop my headache. no luck, still feeling bad. picked andrew up from work, we did something....i don't remember what.

tuesday i woke up because work was calling me. i was off, they thought i was supposed to open. LIARMOUTHS! i laughed and got up anyway. drove andrew to work again. finally i could breathe through my nose a little bit. i hung out at home all day, taking zycam and fucking off. i think i was on the internerd all day, uploading photos and ordering prints. picked andrew up from work. went to empire to catch a bite, came home exhausted. stopped at jennyd's to get my pinto, lent it to welsy. andrew called, wanted a meetup at ipanema for ellens bday. went there, i was delirously tired, things got real. came home and PASSED OUT. so sreepy.

i spent 6 hours at the dentist wednesday. got 2 teeth worked on, three hours each. veneers put on. the rest of the day was a wash...napping etc. went to mojos when andrew came home, got treated to dinner, 2 beers killed me. dunzo in a big way. home, pass out.

thursday was my first day back at work. it was stupid. i was giddy and retarded for about an hour, then welcome to earth! got run into on broad street, some dumbass hit me with his car on purpose. i got in his face as best i could from the passenger side of his suv. i wanted to fucking kill him. so pissed off. cooled off. patty p's bday, made him a big strawberry shortcake. so good. hung out at his house, ate bbq chicken and got promptly tired. came home in pouring rain, walked dog, andrew passed out in point two. dead to the world. i fell asleep on the sofa, woke up and made it to bed, then sat up for 2 hours unable to sleep. watched the shit out of Law and Order: SVU. awesome.

that about catches us up. today its friday. i'm going to 'sushi ninja' for lunch. becky is doing jennyd's filling for boards, i texted her this am wishing her luck and proclaiming her a dental wizard. confidence boosting! counting down the hours til i'm off. gotta work all day tomorrow, good times. good money is more like it. i'm poor as shit after my vaca.

maybe i'll post some pictures.