Went to the Comedy Cafe on Friday night with friends-- it was a great show! Darren Carter was the headliner and he was totally hilarious. Probably the best overall show I'd seen there yet.
Saturday and Sunday were pretty low-key: I slept in on Saturday and nursed a lovely hangover for most of the day. Went to the grocery stores, then I made a Mexican pork dish for dinner that turned out really delicious. I totally passed out on the couch at like 10.
Sunday-- what sucky weather! I think that the world is coming to an end. Has anyone ever seen "The Day After Tomorrow"? That's how I feel these days... But I ended up getting out for a little while for a walk with the dog. Um, yeah. It was the most dangerous and wet walk ever! If you were watching me you would probably have been laughing hysterically because here was this moron walking an incredibly hyper dog on pure ice... not smart! I swear I slipped and was like "whoah!" about 50 times. My pants were wet all the way up to the knee. Then we found this bull dog that was out running around free, so I was trying to go door-to-door to find who it belonged to. Trying to control my already neurotic dog while on ice while trying to coax a bull dog to follow me while he's distracted playing with my dog is not easy... Scotch is getting a bath today because he has crusted bull dog slobber all over his fur. Hey, at least we got the dog home safely!
All Wisconsinites get out and vote tomorrow! We need to get those votes out for Obama!! Fired up, ready for change. Focker, out.
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