Last weekend: Friday 7pm-left work Friday 730 met roommate for martini’s and eyebrow waxing Friday 8:30 home to shower and get out of work clothes-slightly drunk Friday 9:30 arrive in Brooklyn, starving….go to club, meet current ex-boyfriend. Run into friend from high school musical theater. Watch band, see friends (one of whom i dislike), and drink beer to make up for lunch and dinner carbs Friday—proceed to get trashed until 4 am Subway closed…walk for 45 mins to ex-boyfriend's house. We eat bagels. I thought it was pizza. A freezing cold loft. Sleep for 2 hrs.
Sat 7 am wake up because ex-boyriend has a job (which he did not when we were dating) has to go to work. Drink coffee. Arrive at the studio at eight Walk to train..decide I am still drunk from night before. 9am finally home!! Ahh, bed. Sleep for two more hrs. 11 am phone rings. rich friend. Says the words brunch and shopping in one sentence. I am sold Sat noon—meet her at agave. Start w/ bloody mary..end with multiple margaritas. 3pm shopping begins. 6 pm shopping ends 7pm home-very tired from shopping and only 4hrs of sleep. Too bad. Roommate and her boyfriend have made dinner and have four bottles of wine and a bottle of rum. ex-boyfriend returns from work...to my house 10-4 drunk. ex-boyfriend proposes. sex 5 am-fall asleep on floor of livingroom. Sunday 7 am. ex-boyfriend/finace leaves for work. promise self to never drink again. 10 am—brunch with roommate. Begin with bloody mary—for medicinal purposes only. Drink coffee to wake one's self Very much more tired. Roommate and i buy new vibrators. return home for "naps" Can’t remember the rest of Sunday. marriage is still on. but the wedding is on hold.
by the by... This photo was (thankfully) retouched (ie. drastically airbrushed). Our hair does not part so well, and do not have such glorious skin. But thanks to moder digital magic, we are PERFECT!
Smoking was officially banned in RI today. We are the 7th in the country and I am disappointed that RI is so ahead of the curve as in almost everything else they lag far behind. The snow is over a foot high and my recent drive to town (a market and bar)to watch people smoking outside(there is no movie theater)was not as exciting as watching grass grow. My target date to quit with the help of wellbutrin has been pushed back as I am enjoying both too much to make a choice. A party where smoking is permitted sounds like a country where you can make your own choice. Where is this country? Do I have to get a passport to visit? This country takes away choices in the guise it is for our own good. Bars and smoking is like peanut butter and jelly...and now I am going to have to get used to peanut butter and mustard. I need to smoke on this.
Howdy Claudia, I'm impressed with what you wrote here in your this post post. I gave up my search for surf shirts information and wanted to hang out here on your blog - well done. I might make a blog like yours about surf shirts, but I wouldn't try to compete with you. You're doing a great job Claudia. You got a great thing going... by friend.
Great post Claudia, without blogs like yours I would be miserable and bored. My recent injury has me cooped up at home, so it's always lucky to find a gem like your blog here to keep me amused. My new surf board website is getting better but it's hard to find information on new surf board stuff, so I like learning from quality blogs like yours because it helps me in my web projects. You do a sweat job my friend. I'll be bookmarking your site in a special place. Will probably tell a friend too.
It's a pity you don't have a donate button! I'd certainly donate to this fantastic blog! I guess for now i'll settle for bookmarking and adding your RSS feed to my Google account. I look forward to fresh updates and will talk about this website with my Facebook group. Chat soon!
Last weekend:
ReplyDeleteFriday 7pm-left work
Friday 730 met roommate for martini’s and eyebrow waxing
Friday 8:30 home to shower and get out of work clothes-slightly drunk
Friday 9:30 arrive in Brooklyn, starving….go to club, meet current ex-boyfriend. Run into friend from high school musical theater.
Watch band, see friends (one of whom i dislike), and drink beer to make up for lunch and dinner carbs
Friday—proceed to get trashed until 4 am
Subway closed…walk for 45 mins to ex-boyfriend's house. We eat bagels. I thought it was pizza. A freezing cold loft.
Sleep for 2 hrs.
Sat 7 am wake up because ex-boyriend has a job (which he did not when we were dating) has to go to work. Drink coffee. Arrive at the studio at eight
Walk to train..decide I am still drunk from night before.
9am finally home!! Ahh, bed. Sleep for two more hrs.
11 am phone rings. rich friend. Says the words brunch and shopping in one sentence. I am sold
Sat noon—meet her at agave. Start w/ bloody mary..end with multiple margaritas.
3pm shopping begins.
6 pm shopping ends
7pm home-very tired from shopping and only 4hrs of sleep.
Too bad. Roommate and her boyfriend have made dinner and have four bottles of wine and a bottle of rum. ex-boyfriend returns from work...to my house
10-4 drunk.
ex-boyfriend proposes.
sex
5 am-fall asleep on floor of livingroom.
Sunday 7 am. ex-boyfriend/finace leaves for work. promise self to never drink again.
10 am—brunch with roommate. Begin with bloody mary—for medicinal purposes only. Drink coffee to wake one's self
Very much more tired.
Roommate and i buy new vibrators.
return home for "naps"
Can’t remember the rest of Sunday. marriage is still on.
but the wedding is on hold.
by the by...
ReplyDeleteThis photo was (thankfully) retouched (ie. drastically airbrushed). Our hair does not part so well, and do not have such glorious skin. But thanks to moder digital magic, we are PERFECT!
Smoking was officially banned in RI
ReplyDeletetoday. We are the 7th in the country and I am disappointed that RI is so ahead of the curve as in almost everything else they lag far behind. The snow is over a foot high and my recent drive to town (a market and bar)to watch people smoking outside(there is no movie theater)was not as exciting as watching grass grow. My target date to quit with the help of wellbutrin has been pushed back as I am enjoying both too much to make a choice. A party where smoking is permitted sounds like a country where you can make your own choice. Where is this country? Do I have to get a passport to visit? This country takes away choices in the guise it is for our own good. Bars and smoking is like peanut butter and jelly...and now I am going to have to get used to peanut butter and mustard. I need to smoke on this.
see citichild, above:
ReplyDeleteWell, guess i win the role model of the year award.
Howdy Claudia,
ReplyDeleteI'm impressed with what you wrote here in your this post post. I gave up my search for surf shirts information and wanted to hang out here on your blog - well done. I might make a blog like yours about surf shirts, but I wouldn't try to compete with you. You're doing a great job Claudia.
You got a great thing going... by friend.
Great post Claudia, without blogs like yours I would be miserable and bored. My recent injury has me cooped up at home, so it's always lucky to find a gem like your blog here to keep me amused. My new surf board website is getting better but it's hard to find information on new surf board stuff, so I like learning from quality blogs like yours because it helps me in my web projects. You do a sweat job my friend. I'll be bookmarking your site in a special place. Will probably tell a friend too.
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