Friday, August 27, 2010

Happy Friday!

So it seems my mood - and the weather - has done a complete 180 over the course of a week. Last night, A. and I went out for dinner at Brgr and I was just a giggly mess. We spend an hour munching on yummy burgers and fries, flipping through a travel magazine and singing along to pop music. Okay, so maybe the last part was just me, but I'm sure he was singing on the inside. "Baby! If this was our first date, what would you think of me?" I asked, perhaps a bit too eagerly.

"That you were crazy," he calmly replied. "I wouldn't even let you see how to get to my house. I'd just blindfold you there and back."

Thanks, kid. Let's see if you still think that when you see me in my BAM! outfit for our date this evening.

So what are you sillyheads doing for the weekend? It's gorgeous outside so we might walk around the West Village, grab some happy hour drinks and pop in for dinner somewhere, anywhere. We're wild like that.

As for the weekend, mine is pretty much open, which means I could very well spend my sunny days in Central Park wishing I owned this bookshelf tower or lived in this Swedish town house. I'd have a whole wall full of seize-the-day activities. Or I could dream of a festive party with pop-the-balloon invites. Actually, scratch that. Popping balloons makes me nervous. These would be a much calmer approach.

I'd just lie there on the grass hoping for mini gardens in my mailbox and entertaining dreams of flight. This would be the story of my life and these would be the perfect treat while I waited for the rest of the world to catch up to me.

Or I-

*ding, dong*

Heh, or maybe I could just entertain myself with this package from Mr. First instead. via and via


  1. Oh goodness... a package?

    I'm hoping to head down to the boat and just float for a couple days - was in the Philly Art Museum this afternoon (and thought of you) at a "Late Renior" exhibit. Gosh you want to talk about porn? This dude painted all his maids and child nude...

  2. Hey, thanks for stopping by my place! I'm so jealous, your weekend sounds like it'll be so much fun!

  3. I don't like the sounds of a package arriving. Do tell. Now.

    As for balloons, I am so incredibly sick of balloons, it's not even funny. As I type this, TO and OJ are semi fighting and playing with one. It's making that awful balloon crunch noise, they're wrestling, and giggling. This all equals someone crying in

  4. Oh, and as for what I'm doing? Soccer game at noon tomorrow, a 4 family dinner get together followed by a surprise birthday party for a friend later in the evening. Sunday I might be attending a fantasy football draft.

    Oh, and the crier? It's OJ, of course.

  5. LOL!

    Well... Tomorrow involves making sure a couple of things I need to sort for Sunday's gaming session are sorted, making sure all chores are up to date, etc. Because Sunday hubby and I go to a gaming club my Dad runs, and because of when we get picked up (we get picked up in the morning to have dinner with my parents) and when we get home (usually between 9:00 pm and midnight) I don't get time for doing more than chucking food in Gwydion the Guinea Pig's cage on a Sunday before I leave, and just want to go to bed usually when we get home.

    Not the most exciting of weekend plans, but it works for me.

  6. Those balloon invites are really cute! Sounds like you have a wonderful weekend planned. I am going to hang out with some friends and get ready for vacation. We are off to Vegas next weekend!

  7. Those balloon invites are really cute! Sounds like you have a wonderful weekend planned. I am going to hang out with some friends and get ready for vacation. We are off to Vegas next weekend!

  8. I'm pretty sure I could make a pallet on the stairs and just live inside that bookshelf! Love it!

  9. I headed out to the Michael Jackson tribute party in BK and there was massive crowds and flair going on. I would have rather sat in the shade of the park with my latest read and called it a day. Prospect Park was like Habana Outpost on steroids yesterday. All about trendiness, dancing, people-watching and hustling. Not my idea of a relaxing Sunday afternoon. But I did enjoy hearing MJ on BLAST.

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    God Bless You ~Ron


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