Monkey Mind
Long weekend bullet points:
- Went to a birthday party (theme: dress in pink) where for most of the night I only knew one person there previous to the party. Really let my extrovert flag fly. I should really post pictures of the CRAZY ASSED PANTS I purchased for the event... but I already am sporting an impressive DrunkFace (even though the picture was snapped prior to imbibing). Eh, I'll probably post it anyway.
I picked this one instead, because The Mister hardly ever looks more insane than I in pictures.
- Before the party, I had a rather intense confrontation with a very bitter, angry couple in the grocery checkout line (in infamous express lane 13). I don't think I realized how generally amiable we all are with each other until suddenly confronted with abject douchebaggery. I hate that the incident still gets under my skin a bit even now. It does make for a great anecdote, though. Keep in mind, this incident occurred while I was wearing Those Pants.
- There were several opportunities for pancakes during my stint as a Hood to Coast van driver (37 hours driving the van/cheering on the team, 2 hours sleeping) but we passed all of them up. I know! So I made pancakes this weekend. How many, you ask? All of them, I say. The Mister thought that lots of bacon and sausage should accompany such an explosion of carby goodness. I haven't been hungry since Sunday.
Piles and piles of pancakes staying warm in the oven.
Plates of pancakes, bacon, sausage, eggs, tomatoes, and figs.
- Insomnia is still sort of a problem off and on. Lately it's l'esprit de escalier that's been keeping me up. I'll have to tell y'all my two best zingers once I type up a complete play-by-play of The Confrontation in Lane 13.