It's been real, it's been fun. It's even been real fun!

I have just had one of the best weekends i've had in a very long time. Not that I don't enjoy the very hectic and non-stop lifestyle i've come to lead with amazingly loud and crowded concerts (I LOVE them) and the sleep deprivation. They have definitely been some good times and will continue to be good times. However, it was really nice to get some down time this weekend! I had some crazy over time last week meaning I only had to work a half day Friday, which proved to be productive as I got a lot of overdue chores done. I proceeded to have a very busy Friday night in which I made caffinated drinks for five hours straight without making a dent in the endless line that stretched out the door at The Jahva House. Afterwards, I took my exhausted little self down to the Jam Shack to rock out and play some darts. After a round of darts, in which Josh and I totally got our asses kicked by Harry, and a few smirnoffs I was pretty wound down and relaxed. When my amazing love and I finally left the shack it was 3 a.m. We made our way to the dwelling place of said love and caught some lovely rest. We then proceeded to spend most of Saturday doing absolutely NOTHING except lounging about in bed. At 3 p.m. I finally scadoozied my way home and to be totally honest I don't remember much of Saturday afternoon, as I was groggy from a day of napping. I finally caught up with Anothy again at 6:30 (even though I was supposed to be there before 6!!) and he, Seth and I took an adventure to Roswell where we indulged in some completely unhealthy and delicious deep fried Long John Silvers cusine and proceeded to go to Anothy's friends house. Jason, Seth and Anothy jammed out, making quite the music I might add, as Kelley and I sat back and enjoyed the beauty, art and talent of the amazing sound the trio made. After some unexpected "molestation" from Kelley and a desperate me trying to escape the drunk chick we made our way back to the shack at some ridiculos time (like 2 or 3 a.m. I believe) and proceeded to do more sleeping until about noon when I made my way home once more. Upon arrival, I was greeted by an enthusiastic Jennifer who was apparently very hungry and I had a total of 2 1/2 minutes at home before I was out and about again, indulging in some very tasty chinese food and some amazing crab legs (Jen and I have kind of made this a Sunday ritual.) When we FINALLY got home, we did a quick room rescue and put away three mountains of laundry and I was FINALLY able to throw on some lounge clothes and enjoy part of Twister before we quickly became restless. I have a blog space reserved for the next portion of our Sunday, as I find it one of the most signifcant happenings of the entire weekend, so keep your eyes peeled for that. After our unspecified adventure, I returned home long enough to change from lounge clothes into real clothes and skadoozie my way back to the Shack were I spent 15 minutes downing a smirnoff before my love and I made our way to the movies to watch Up which turned out to be a GREAT movie, even with the creepy mini-movie in the begining with pink clouds and storks delivering babies, from human babies to kitties and puppies. After we got back Devon Douchebag showed up and we played a few rounds of pool in which Devon royally kicked mine and Anothy's asses. The rest of the night is relatively insiggnificant to those who might be reading this so let me skip the details and end by saying I got home at about 2:30 this morning and for the third time of the weekend, got some GOOD sleep. The end!