Monday, April 13, 2009

i will never be able to run for president

Daddy I'm so sorry I'm so so so sorry yeah. We just like party like to pa pa pa party yeah.

Well yet again another sh*tstorm of a week has gone by. Excuse my french but I'm so worn out and it's now Monday again. :) Lady G is getting me through my morning commute at the mo. Where is the T already....

Worth speaking about my weekend which started last Thursday in many ways. Thursday was Brookline family game night. After a small sojourn of get togethers the boys of LP invited us to the palace for pasta dinner and a classic drunken game of Apples to Apples. This is a small run down of events:

  1. Yumm yumm food and a couple bottles of red
  2. Rules of the game explained
  3. Girls quickly learn that boys scew the spectrum of judging when MAdler deems Womens Soccer more tragic than The Challenger
  4. Jess gets very mad and all crumbled cards may now be associated with her
  5. Suddenly a 2 gallon (vat) of red wine is also gone
  6. 11:30 pm Jess decides we ought to play flip cup and I decide it's time to leave
  7. Kayte passes out and wakes up at 6am on the couch and has to be at work by 9
Hilarious.

Friday was company day for me at work which celebrates the past financial year and the year ahead. This looks like everyone massively hungover in suits at the Sheraton listening to presentations all morning through mid afternoon. Enter bowling shirts. Commence bowling and open bar. This equates to a 104 score, 3 unanswered bruises, inebriation by 7pm and dancing on benches at GameOn to Lady G at 11pm.

That paragraph is missing massive details but I'm beginning to worry about the trend of my blogposts and that my family will have me committed.

On a more serious note, I've scheduled my wisdom teeth extraction. Should be a blast, I can't wait.  It also severely interferes with my half marathon training.  So might have to look to do a different half marathon a little later.

Another more serious thing, I actually went to Mass on Easter (yesterday).  I went in honor of my mom-mom who would probably be rolling in her grave to know that I'm the least religious person ever these days.  I wanted to light a candle for her, anyway.  St. Mary of the Assumption is on the corner of my street and so I really had no excuse not to go.  The church is GORGEOUS inside!!

Well, better get to work.  I am promising myself right now that I will restrain from excessive alcohol in take for the next week - need to cleanse and hit the road more.  Last week was an awful week in terms of running, and I'm not happy about it.  Here's to many miles and limited partying this week!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I love how you're trying to blame your half marathon bail out on your surgery....likely story miss!