Great weekend. Started out with a Friday night early bedtime, and grew into a whole bunch of fun.
I did some housework on Saturday AM, then went bra shopping, where I learned I am a freak of nature. What else is new? I didn't buy any bras as a protest of the fact that Soma underwhelmed me with their service/selection. Thanks for the "fitting" though. It confirmed exactly what I learned 15 minutes before with a tape measure and my own two hands at Macy's.
I texted my boss to see if he was in the mood for lunch, picked him up and we ate salads at Bread and Company. Curried chicken salads, but still.
I came home, made some dishes to take to a party, got some beer, then got dressed.
My boss met us at the house, and the rest, I'll tell you photographically.
 |
| Since it was an Oktoberfest, Matt and I opted to bring it, Munchen style. Wish we'd taken a real photo but oh wells... |
 |
| Here is a photo of me with a bottle of (root) beer in my ample bosom. Don't I look cute? |
 |
| Here's a blurry photo of Matt in his Tyrolean hat. Ausgezeichnet! |
 |
| Me and my lady friends - Bethany, Natae and Erin. A small harem? |
 |
| I changed into street clothes after giving everyone a good look at my großen Brüsten. |
 |
| My delightful bossman, James. |
So, I was a designated drived - I stuck to diet Root Beer all night. Yes, I was sober in every last picture.
Because of that, we ended up delivering a car down to Franklin this morning to my boss, then he, Matt and I hit up Chuy's for homemade tortillas and queso - nectar of the (Mayan) Gods.
After a late afternoon nap, I grocery shopped, hit up Subway for their $5 Anytober Foot Long Special, and I am now avoiding writing thank you notes to the people at the radio station...
But since I'm out of pictures...
Damn.
Time to write thank you notes.
ae
Comments