The Weekend...

This was the first weekend I've had since December that I haven't had to worry about work or anything like that. Really, it's been awesome. I never knew that there was so much that could happen within 24 hours and that a day without objectives and multiple things to due can last quite a while.

TJ and Kayla coming up here was great. They got here much earlier than I anticipated, but it was still funny when I ran out of Liz's apartment in her ballet flats to wave down TJ from the road. Mike and Alan got back from their game in Detroit about an hour after TJ got here, so everything worked out alright.

In the end, everyone liked TJ. It was general consensus that he's cool for someone who says bastardly things. As my soon-to-be roommate, Shubes, said in his drunken state, "TJ's a bit of a dick, but he's a cool dick. So pretty much he's only a douchebag."

Saturday I was deeeaaaad...I was unable to sit up from the ground until 2:30pm. It suuuucked. I've never gotten that bad, and I don't plan on going back to it anytime soon. It killed.

I'm still feeling a bit sick, but I think I caught something.

Today, Sam and I hung out for the first time in a while. We ended up sitting in the sun and doing HW. Good times. After that, Mike, Alan, Shubes, and I grilled hotdogs for people outside. We ended up not having a pair of tongs, so I went out and got some...from McD's. It was actually pretty funny going in and asking the manager if he'd lend me one.

All-in-all, the weekend has been good to me. Sick and single - not really how I saw it ending - but it was still pretty groovy!

Simon