Narcoleptic Squirrel

So sleepy that i can’t come up with some sort of bloggish saying…sad isn’t it?
As the queen of procrastination, I have been putting off the daily posts that I think of every day…and now they have been forgotten. So, I guess I will backtrack to Friday the 13th *cue ominous music*…I actually had the day off, and as usual, did squat. Man, I am good at that. A friend I work with (fellow actor also) told me about a Valentine’s related show she and her boy were doing a scene in. It was called “Love Bites” and was various scenes of love gone sour. Also, BIL was in it. So, we went. I dressed festively, in my red and black vinyl corset, a long black skirt, and my red platform boots, and even used a curling iron in my hair (I should mention that I have straight hair. Maybe it’s mean, but I laugh at people who spend money on having someone straighten their hair to be stylish…since no matter what I do…my hair be straight. In the eighth grade, I got a perm. three hours of rolling my hair, two bottles of solution, my hair was straight within about two weeks. Even stylists marvel at my hairs inability to hold curl) to be extra festive, in an attempt to get some sort of cute flip in my hair (and it looked cute, for at least five minutes). Anyway, we went to the show…some people were good, some not so much, but it was enjoyable…and more importantly it was followed by a partay! We paid our five bucks for a cup to drink beer. I know beer isn’t on the plan, but dagnamit, I wanted to party! The apartment hosting said party was three levels, the first of which seemed like a tiny little club. I knew a total of three people at the party, so I mainly chatted with them. My friend and I danced to some great industrial/goth music…and even some other fun music. And, if I do say so myself, we were hot. Later some other friends showed up, and we had a great time. G & I stayed until 3:30 in the morning! I was very proud of us. It was as though we were young & fun! Imagine!
Saturday, we slept in. We were tired. We did go to Olive Garden at about 4. I wore my traditional V-day dress (a red/white striped waitress-style dress, with a red satin collar, and red satin heart, white fishnets and white go-go boots)…we were quoted a half hour wait…so we went to the bar to have an appetizer (we were STARVING) . It didn’t take very long to get seated, and man, did I eat way too much. The appetizer (which could have been called coronary on a platter) was fried calamari, fried mozzarella, and fried zucchini. We had breadsticks, salad, pasta, and dessert (tiramisu, and chocolate lasagna). I even had a glass of wine (which was Riunite Lambrusco. So cheap, but so good)…I figured if I was going to be naughty, I might as well do it whole-heartedly. We also exchanged gifts. I got my DVD! We decided to nix going to a movie after, because it was a)Saturday b)V-day 3) We just didn’t want to deal with a & b. So, we went home. So we aren’t so young and adventurous after all.
Sunday we cleaned. We got rid of a lot of stuff. However, I feel like I am battling the hydra. Every limb I cut off, two more grow back (that’s the hydra, right? something like that?). We have a long way to go, but G did lots of stuff to help the cleaning, and I appreciate it. I only hope that when it comes time to sell out cast-offs at a yard sale, people buy them.
After that, it’s a whole lotta blah, blah, blah…so I’ll spare you. Til next time, hope it’s as sunny there as it is here.

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