I'm on vacation. And my back is seriously f'ed up, I don't know what happened. If I even move, it hurts, we're talking shooting pain. It started today, in the car on the way home from the gym.
I was all alone last night, for the first time in this apartment. Dustin went to a concert and stayed in Detroit with a friend, so it was just me and the Lucycat. I went to my friend's place to watch some movies for most of the night. Underage drunks are so annoying--I mean, we were just chilling watching movies, and they needed to get wasted and be annoying. I know its natural or whatever, but jeez.
Anyway, Dustin came home and we got some dinner and went to Coldstone--that place is the reason I cannot lose weight. Cinnamon flavored ice cream with graham cracker pie crusts and white chocolate chips in it. Pretty yummy.
I got almost $30 worth of photos developed yesterday so I definitely have some scrapbooking to do.
I think my neighbors are insane. I've never met them but the smell of pot and ammonia wafts over to our place through the bathroom vents. Ick. I don't really care if people want to smoke pot, that is their decision, but the smell grosses me out and makes me feel sick. So I'm not too happy when my bathroom reeks of potsmoke. I have no idea what is causing the ammonia smell.
I'm broke as hell. I wish I had some $$$ to spend on this vacation. Oh well. Dustin and I are going to the zoo on Wednesday. Tomorrow is a joint birthday dinner for Dustin and a friend of ours. Tuesday is coffee night. Those two days will be apartment hunting. Thursday we are going to his dad's for dinner, drinking and sleep. Friday morning will be IHOP and exploring GR. Saturday will likely be recovery and chill time.
I was all alone last night, for the first time in this apartment. Dustin went to a concert and stayed in Detroit with a friend, so it was just me and the Lucycat. I went to my friend's place to watch some movies for most of the night. Underage drunks are so annoying--I mean, we were just chilling watching movies, and they needed to get wasted and be annoying. I know its natural or whatever, but jeez.
Anyway, Dustin came home and we got some dinner and went to Coldstone--that place is the reason I cannot lose weight. Cinnamon flavored ice cream with graham cracker pie crusts and white chocolate chips in it. Pretty yummy.
I got almost $30 worth of photos developed yesterday so I definitely have some scrapbooking to do.
I think my neighbors are insane. I've never met them but the smell of pot and ammonia wafts over to our place through the bathroom vents. Ick. I don't really care if people want to smoke pot, that is their decision, but the smell grosses me out and makes me feel sick. So I'm not too happy when my bathroom reeks of potsmoke. I have no idea what is causing the ammonia smell.
I'm broke as hell. I wish I had some $$$ to spend on this vacation. Oh well. Dustin and I are going to the zoo on Wednesday. Tomorrow is a joint birthday dinner for Dustin and a friend of ours. Tuesday is coffee night. Those two days will be apartment hunting. Thursday we are going to his dad's for dinner, drinking and sleep. Friday morning will be IHOP and exploring GR. Saturday will likely be recovery and chill time.
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lowenb:
hope your back feels better... This icecream you keep describing sounds great... i'm off to hunt hidden icecream oasis around town.
suzy_kabloozy:
Well, if you were MY neighbor, I'm sure the smell of marijuana would waft through your apartment also. My neighbors think I'm insane, too, but I'm sure that they can't smell ammonia. 