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I'm not sure where to even begin...
The weekend started with Teresa and I going to go see Mamma Mia on Friday night.. but... I get off work now @ 3:30 and she gets off later from meetings.. we decided to meet at the Theatre around 6.. so I decided to check out the casino at Indiana Downs... Went in with $40, and left with $240. Pretty darn good! Saw Mamma Mia.. which was really good.... the only comment both Teresa and I shared as the most important was that Pierce Brosnan should NOT sing.
So Saturday I ran errands and went to go meet a guy that's renting a room and I couldn't get ahold of him. Called Jim and Teresa to see if they wanted to do anything.. They were on the south side and I couldn't get there from where I was because of horrid traffic, so they said they'd call me for dinner and I went and had lunch on my own and went back to the house and got some more sleep cause I'd been feeling run down lately.
So they call me for dinner at Tie Dye Restaurant. Interesting place. We had a few laughs and the food wasn't bad. Definately home cooking type of place. But when I arrived at the restaurant, I couldn't find my wallet.. it wasn't in my pants I wore earlier that day or in the car.,.. I figured it had fallen out of my pocket when I had put it over the chair at home... and was glad Teresa and Jim picked up the check. Afterwards, they took be bowling... Secretly I think it was just to get me to exercise... ;-) But it was fun and I didn't do as horrible as I would have thought I'd have. But 2 games was about my limit, so I'm glad we only booked an hour. Jim beat us both games, but it wasn't a shutout by any means.. I actually gave him a run for his money in the second game.. but he still won. Two back to back strikes in the 10th frame pretty much cinched it for him.. I got one Strike... needed another strike and I think 4 pins to tie him... Didn't happen, and I ended up down by 8. Still, I was happy, and it was fun. I even won a dollar off of a Jim for picking up a split he didn't think I'd get. :)
When I got home that night, I searched around for my wallet.... confident it would be on the floor. It wasn't.... So I turned the place upside down, and rechecked the car... nothing... CRAP. So I went back to Wendy's where I had had lunch and nothing there either.... so I go to the gas station.. and walaa.. there it is... unfortunately.. there was no money left in the wallet.. So I thanked them and went home crushed. Great, back to being broke. I spent most of Sunday locked up in my room in a deep depression, and crying off and on. Amazing how one can think they are more composed than they really are sometimes....
It's going to be a spotty week for me...