Today was draining. I had to be at work at 7:30 and everything was going wrong today. I spent the afternoon at a funeral out near my hometown for someone I work with … her mom died. She is a year younger than me and has already lost both of her parents and basically has to take care of everything. She is the oldest child in her family and I just have to give her credit, I feel bad. I don’t know if I could handle it. I’m lucky to have both of my parents, and two grandparents.
I want tomorrow to be over, I’m so happy I only work until 3 on Friday’s. I plan on spending my afternoon/evening at the laundromat. Sorry if that isn’t your idea of a fun Friday night. On Saturday I have a dinner date at Aladdin’s and I’m excited because I really like the food. Then I’m going to a part-ay where I plan to get drunk since I hardly ever get drunk and well … it is better than sitting around and being bored and un-drunk. On Sunday my new furniture is arriving, wooo! I’m getting a Queen bed, a coffee table, and I think a dresser. You know I’ll take pictures. I’m trying to squeeze in some time this weekend to go bed sheet shopping at Macy’s but I don’t really picture it happening. So I’ll probably still be sleeping on the couch Sunday night. Hopefully the bed will fit into my bedroom!
I’ve also made plans to go back to St. Pete Beach this summer with my only single friend left in the world. Everyone else goes on vacation with their significant others, but since I’ll probably be single for the rest of my life, I don’t have that option. Not that I care. I had a kick-ass time last year and can’t wait to go back. It was funny, because last week I was talking to Julie and said I wonder if Courtney will ever call me again. Then I saw her on Saturday, and today she called me to make vacation plans. And it is so weird, because I feel like I was just at the beach with her like 3 months ago. Damn, it is February. Of course I’ve kind of been in this foggy haze for the past few months. Or maybe I’m just getting old. Time is going by way too fast though.