I've been quite busy this weekend.
Friday
I visited my parents, which is good since I hadn't seen them for a solid month. I used to visit them every other weekend, and now I fail as a doting daughter :C I went shopping and purchased the new slim case PS3 because I was determined to get a blu-ray player. HUZZAH
Saturday
Went to Hood River to visit Tori & John. Krista and baby James were also present and once again elicited creepy maternal feelings in me.
I get the feeling I will cave and have a child if I get married someday and my husband wants a kid. Motherfuck.
Anyway, between the four of us (not James though, still too young) we killed two fifths of vodka a little bit of some kind of cinnamon flavored alcohol.
Good times.
Except this morning Shari's did not cure my hangover, it made it mildly worse. WAY TO FAIL, SHARI'S.
We then watched five hours of Baywatch: Season 1, which I own because I am that cool. (note: that was not sarcasm. Baywatch is awesome. The Hoff is even awesomer. THERE IS NOTHING TO NOT LOVE)
Sunday
Okay well, that last bit about the hangover & Baywach was also Sunday, but whatever - I met up with grammar_glamour and two other local GQMFs to see TREK IN THE PARK (indoors!) and it was CRAZY AWESOME YOU GUYS.
EXCEPT: here is the part where I cry buckets of tears, you don't even know. I wanted a t-shirt like burning, and I was totes going to get one but I had to run to the ATM first and they sold out I DIDN'T GET A SHIRT, IN SPITE OF SPENDING THE THREE BUCKS TO WITHDRAW CASH FROM THE ATM. *stabs self*
But whatever, Trek Indoors was still great - and this time I didn't have to peer through tree branches and sweat in 95 degree weather, so that's a plus. ALSO, the dude that plays Kirk totes recognized our little group and was all "ARE YOU THE GQMFs?" and I have no fucking idea how he knew, so I am assuming we just radiate AWESOME like that.
He was all "OMG YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME" and simultaneously we were all "OMG YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME OMGOMG" so there was a lot of love.
And then Spock joined the conversation (not actual name) and it only got better from there. We got a picture. I mean, that is way more important to me than the shirt, but at the same time, the shirt issue is a blemish on an otherwise FANTASTIC weekend.
I have to go cry myself to sleep now, because I have to be awake in five hours and I didn't even get a tshirt. :C :C :C
I visited my parents, which is good since I hadn't seen them for a solid month. I used to visit them every other weekend, and now I fail as a doting daughter :C I went shopping and purchased the new slim case PS3 because I was determined to get a blu-ray player. HUZZAH
Saturday
Went to Hood River to visit Tori & John. Krista and baby James were also present and once again elicited creepy maternal feelings in me.
I get the feeling I will cave and have a child if I get married someday and my husband wants a kid. Motherfuck.
Anyway, between the four of us (not James though, still too young) we killed two fifths of vodka a little bit of some kind of cinnamon flavored alcohol.
Good times.
Except this morning Shari's did not cure my hangover, it made it mildly worse. WAY TO FAIL, SHARI'S.
We then watched five hours of Baywatch: Season 1, which I own because I am that cool. (note: that was not sarcasm. Baywatch is awesome. The Hoff is even awesomer. THERE IS NOTHING TO NOT LOVE)
Sunday
Okay well, that last bit about the hangover & Baywach was also Sunday, but whatever - I met up with grammar_glamour and two other local GQMFs to see TREK IN THE PARK (indoors!) and it was CRAZY AWESOME YOU GUYS.
EXCEPT: here is the part where I cry buckets of tears, you don't even know. I wanted a t-shirt like burning, and I was totes going to get one but I had to run to the ATM first and they sold out I DIDN'T GET A SHIRT, IN SPITE OF SPENDING THE THREE BUCKS TO WITHDRAW CASH FROM THE ATM. *stabs self*
But whatever, Trek Indoors was still great - and this time I didn't have to peer through tree branches and sweat in 95 degree weather, so that's a plus. ALSO, the dude that plays Kirk totes recognized our little group and was all "ARE YOU THE GQMFs?" and I have no fucking idea how he knew, so I am assuming we just radiate AWESOME like that.
He was all "OMG YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME" and simultaneously we were all "OMG YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME OMGOMG" so there was a lot of love.
And then Spock joined the conversation (not actual name) and it only got better from there. We got a picture. I mean, that is way more important to me than the shirt, but at the same time, the shirt issue is a blemish on an otherwise FANTASTIC weekend.
I have to go cry myself to sleep now, because I have to be awake in five hours and I didn't even get a tshirt. :C :C :C