Well on the weekend past our original intension, after a busy few weekends, was to stay home and do nothing. To “cave” as I like to call it. This means no phones, no gallivanting, and no visitors. Then Damien invited his buddy J over for the weekend, and that made me happy because the two of them can keep each other busy.
It started with a scrap-booking lesson at my mommy darling’s place on Friday night. I learnt a few new tricks and I liked the page I did- but I was disappointed at not being able to buy all the lovely scrap-booking toys that were on offer! Snazzy punches and sexy, wiggly paper cutters and such… I hate not having money for such stuff.
I then picked up Damien and his buddy and we went through to Glugster’s place.
Damien and J pretty much rearranged Glugster’s living room in order to play PS2, and he and I went straight to bed after a shower and a long hot bubble bath! Divine.
Saturday morning the evil puppies arrived for the weekend, and after sleeping late, Glugs said he felt like doing something.
There’s one way Glugs and I differ bunnies, I can quite happily spend an entire weekend in bed watching TV and napping and snacking- he likes to go out and do something. And we had a lovely time too. Damien and J opted to stay home and swim and Glugs and I found a zoo right near his house!!! I filled my camera’s memory card for the first time since I can’t remember when while we strolled around the little zoo (you can check out my photoblog of course) and then Saturday evening we watched “Wild Hogs”. On Sunday we slept late again, and then went looking for a snake park that sadly no longer exists. We went to see the Lipizzaners instead. While we missed the weekend show which happens in the morning, we strolled around the stables anyway and I photographed the horses. And kissing and cuddling the gawjiss stallions gave me hay fever so we quickly went home so I could get some antihistamines! Then we took the boys to a nursery for a late lunch and much to their delight there was a reptile exotic pet shop at the nursery (there are yet more pictures on my photoblog, big surprise, teehee)!
Monday was hectic as I misjudged the traffic badly! I got the boys to school on time but I was a little late for work. And I didn’t feel like working. And I left my “doggy bag” of Sunday’s lunch in Glugster’s fridge so by 11am I was so hungry I was nauseous!!!
And I burped!!! It was a little one- but a burp nonetheless- and the first one since my op in September 2006!!! My colleagues laughed their heads off at me phoning and texting friends and family to tell them!!!
Monday evening was spent celebrating my nephew M’s 15th birthday. Wow. I cannot believe he’s 15 already. He’s my eldest godson, taller than me and so good looking! Cake and tea with all the cousins, yummy!
This morning started like most days do… if you could hear the way Damien speaks to me you’d swear I kicked him awake every day! First he lost the plot when I refused to give him money for lunch. Thereafter he put his earphones in and pretended he couldn’t hear me unless I yelled loud enough for the neighbours to hear me! Then he wasn’t wearing his school golf shirt, and we argued about that as the school rules require they wear it every day. So he stomped around because I had instructed him to wear it. Then, as true as nuts, when we were halfway to his lift to school I noticed he wasn’t wearing his golf shirt!!! We had a brief discussion in the car over the fact that he wasn’t wearing it and he stated plain and simply that he did “feel like it” which was when I turned the car around and sent him back to the flat to fetch it. Then when he got out the car to catch his ride he left it behind and threw a mini-tantrum when I called him back to fetch it!
I’m not exaggerating bunnies, really.
I am so sick and tired of his crap it’s not fargin funny anymore bunnies.
The result of course is that we both start our day in a bad mood.
Maybe I should try kicking him to wake him up- then he’ll have a reason to be such a PITA every fucking morning.