Why are weekends so short? Someone please explain this to me.
The only fun, out of the ordinary thing the boyfriend and I did this weekend was Spiderhouse. Our friend Jimmy, who we've both worked with for the last two years, is bartending there now. The only thing I really want to say about that is that as a retired smoker, it is the most tempting place for me to have a ciggarette. I still like it, but goodness.
Oh, the other activity was endless shrimp at Red Lobster. It's a beautiful thing.
Aaaand... the glorious football game, of course. Plus a great run Saturday morning which I believe I already wrote about.
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