my crazy weekend... the brief version.
Let me start out with a massive SIGH. SIIIIIIIIIIGGGGGGGHHHH...
Ok. Now.
Friday night after work, I came home and packed. I didn't leave for Muncie until pretty late because I'm a procrastinator. I got really mad because people were going slow on the roads that were very clear. Sure, there's the occasional patch of snow, you slow down for it then you're on your way again. Boy was I wrong. I completely lost control of my car and was spinning in circles until I finally got stuck in a ditch, my front right tire submerged in the snow. As I'm calling my auto club, I see three guys (cutes ones, no less) walk up to my car window to see if I'm ok. I tell them I'm fine, I just need to be towed out. Then a semi truck (no trailer on it) pulled over and offered to pull me out!! So he did! Holiday kindness! There is a God.
Saturday was Ben's formal. I was sick, so after we ran his errands and got our hairs did I slept in the hotel room for a while (and made my freshly "did" hair a little frizzy). Ben eventually made me get out of bed and get ready. I was so hot, you all missed it. Well... as hot as you can be when you're doped up on sudafed, but my dress was definitely in the top three. At dinner I was a little uncomfortable because I didn't know very many people other than Ben, but I got to know them pretty quickly and everyone was really nice. After dinner, we all went back to our respective hotels to get slightly liquored up before getting officially liquored up. It was a fun time. I had a lot more fun than I expected to, I have to say. Ben looked really cute in his suit. I got drunk enough to make an attempt at skinny dipping in the pool (luckily, someone else beat us to it so I didn't get the opportunity).
Sunday I woke up sick and dehydrated. We then found out that the former ZBT president was in jail, along with one other hotel guest (not in our party, separate incident BUT it did involve a frat brother). I slept the majority of the day. I was awake for probably four hours. Ben took care of me, isn't he swell?
MONDAYS SUCK. I worked a lot today. I stayed until 6:30 doing paperwork, and I'm still behind. I will never catch up. I have been refusing to do paperwork at home as of late. There's just so much of it!! I will never escape homework, it seems. I have a headache.
Oh, Ben and I got back together, as if you hadn't gathered that.
Tune in next time to see our heroine get mauled by wild schizophrenics in a brave attempt to get to the psychiatrist on time...
Ok. Now.
Friday night after work, I came home and packed. I didn't leave for Muncie until pretty late because I'm a procrastinator. I got really mad because people were going slow on the roads that were very clear. Sure, there's the occasional patch of snow, you slow down for it then you're on your way again. Boy was I wrong. I completely lost control of my car and was spinning in circles until I finally got stuck in a ditch, my front right tire submerged in the snow. As I'm calling my auto club, I see three guys (cutes ones, no less) walk up to my car window to see if I'm ok. I tell them I'm fine, I just need to be towed out. Then a semi truck (no trailer on it) pulled over and offered to pull me out!! So he did! Holiday kindness! There is a God.
Saturday was Ben's formal. I was sick, so after we ran his errands and got our hairs did I slept in the hotel room for a while (and made my freshly "did" hair a little frizzy). Ben eventually made me get out of bed and get ready. I was so hot, you all missed it. Well... as hot as you can be when you're doped up on sudafed, but my dress was definitely in the top three. At dinner I was a little uncomfortable because I didn't know very many people other than Ben, but I got to know them pretty quickly and everyone was really nice. After dinner, we all went back to our respective hotels to get slightly liquored up before getting officially liquored up. It was a fun time. I had a lot more fun than I expected to, I have to say. Ben looked really cute in his suit. I got drunk enough to make an attempt at skinny dipping in the pool (luckily, someone else beat us to it so I didn't get the opportunity).
Sunday I woke up sick and dehydrated. We then found out that the former ZBT president was in jail, along with one other hotel guest (not in our party, separate incident BUT it did involve a frat brother). I slept the majority of the day. I was awake for probably four hours. Ben took care of me, isn't he swell?
MONDAYS SUCK. I worked a lot today. I stayed until 6:30 doing paperwork, and I'm still behind. I will never catch up. I have been refusing to do paperwork at home as of late. There's just so much of it!! I will never escape homework, it seems. I have a headache.
Oh, Ben and I got back together, as if you hadn't gathered that.
Tune in next time to see our heroine get mauled by wild schizophrenics in a brave attempt to get to the psychiatrist on time...