My weekend was a good one. Out Friday evening with people from work. Starting with drinks at happy hour, middling with pizza, ending with dozing off on a couch. Then home to sleep. I'm a wild woman.
Saturday Erica came by, and we went to find the swinging bridge and do some walking in the Patapsco Valley State Park. Sharif was invited to join us, but didn't know it, because he didn't answer his phone that he didn't hear ringing. The bum. So he joined us afterwards for the hanging out and the avoiding thunderstorms and the Pizzaria Uno and the watching of This Island Earth via the wonder of MST3K. Good times. Also, a toothbrush scandal was avoided.
Yesterday I was daughterly. This means that I went to the parents' house, liberated my summer clothes from their basement, and ate their food. I won two games of Yahtzee because I'm just that cool. Oh! And I finally finally watched the last two episodes of Wonderfalls! And now they're all finished and I don't know what to do! Sigh.
Today is looking like a pretty standard Monday. Colder than I'd like it to be, but at least the sun is shining. And I have leftover Uno's pizza for my lunch. Four cheese with pesto and pepperoni. One more hour . . . I can do it.
I don't think I have a favorite album, per se. Something shall have to be done.