This weekend Curt was in Montreal on a stag, so Lexy and I had the house to ourselves.
Friday night was a 'catch up on our shows' night. We got caught up on this weeks Grey's Anatomy, Beverly Hills 90210, and ER. We fell asleep around 9:30, and were out for the night.
On Saturday morning, Jill and I headed to Ikea so that I could pick up our new bed frame, and we could finally say that our bedroom in complete. I dropped Lexy off at my mom and dads for the weekend, so that she would not have to be at home all alone. I also had to get my dads truck so I could bring home the boxes that the bed was in. We stopped at a few places on the way, and then had to rush home because we had a shower for Curt's cousin Carrie (she is marrying the one that Curt went on the stag for), and then we were going out on her staggette.
We were only an hour late for the shower, but that seems to be our style. I don't think that Jill and I have every been on time to something that we have been invited to. We had a little problem with Jill's I.D. being in Harrison's wallet in Montreal, and wondered how the hell she was going to get into the bar. Finally Jill remembered that she had a passport, but it was at her parents, so we had to find a way to get that, and get ready, and try to be at the shower in 15 minutes. Needless to say we didn't make it there in the 15 minutes, but all was good, and she got into the bar.
We took a bus to London to Cowboys, and it was a pretty good time. The dance floor was not very big at all, and by the end of the night, you could hardly even get near it. There was not much seating in the place, unless you wanted to sit in a totally separate room, where non the action was. By the end of the night we discovered this little room with pool tables in it, and it had big comfey leather couches. A few of us crashed on the them, while we waited for the other girls to be ready to go.
We didn't get home from London until 3:30, so by the time we got to bed it was after 4:00.
I slept in today until 12:45. I can not remember the last time I even slept in past 10:00. It was great. I just lounged around all day, but did manage to get my but off the couch around 4:30 tackled the feet of putting my bed together. I went up to my parents after I was done to pick Lexy up, and in hopes that there would be a dinner on the table that I would be invited to stay for. When I walked in all I could smell was candles, no aroma from the kitchen...but she did not disappoint me. They ordered Chinese food, and invited me to stay, so I got a good supper out of the deal!!!!
Curt has just arrived home, and has gone to McDonald's for dinner with Matt and Jill. All he really said to me as he came in and right back out again was that all he has had to eat was a little mcmuffin at 10 this morning, and that he was starving. I guess that I will have to wait until his tummy is fed to get some stories of the weekend although I can pretty much guarantee that he will tell me.....what happens in Montreal, stays in Montreal.
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