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antoniusrex ([personal profile] antoniusrex) wrote2005-02-06 10:58 pm

My Weekend: Abbridged

Friday night went with Dave to Underground. The Tempest had decided to hire a new chef with a following, and well...they were still trying to get customers out at 10:30. Dave and I, however had already been let in on the list, and were sitting at the bar.

Being a regular has its priviledges.

Danced. Toasted. Talked. Rode home. Fun.

Got up relatively early on Saturday, ran around and got some errands done (though, not as many as I'd like). Went on a long, but delightful date which included Poker at Bri Bri's and then Swing Dancing--all with a quite lovely, and extremely intelligent woman. I had a great (albeit subdued--for me) evening. Could it happen again? This remains to be seen.

Got home quite late, and, rather than go to sleep, I stayed up watching movies. Crashed out around 5:20 or so.

I did not dream.

Woke up early again today, and just vegged out. Read a good deal. Watched Ray on DVD, and completely (and quite happilly) avoided the Super Bowl.

I miss hockey.

Now to raid the fridge and put stylus to paper. I've got 10 pages due in a week.

Re: Naw, not wrong of you.

[identity profile] jesuismoi.livejournal.com 2005-02-09 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
The wedding? The wedding I sent an ACTUAL freaking annoucement (paper kind) to the mailbox for that stuff.

Nothing.

STRONG memories of one of the girls @ Yale in London who told another girl she didn't like me but I had never met her....

Everyone involved is either 30 or close to, come on people, grow up.

Re: Naw, not wrong of you.

[identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-09 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Egads. Right. Suck. Sorry, hon.