Sundays are my favorites. Sleep in late, never change out of my pj's, watch television, do a little homework, and just relax. Tonight I watched Grey's from last week, Desperate Housewives from last week, and the new Desperate Housewives from this week. It was kind of nice to see DH come out with a serious episode for once. It actually had nothing to do with sex, relationships, or killing people for the most part.
Anyhow, this weekend was so much fun. Friday was amazing (except I got some crazy headache). Saturday was E's birthday...she was the last of the teenagers in our room. Now we're all officially 20. Crazy. We went to the Olive Garden. AJ graciously pointed out that sauteed means to jump in French. I don't know how I lived without knowing that girl. Then we went ice skating. I never believed a cow could ice skate, but I swear I saw it with my own two eyes. B was not so lucky. He fell...he tap danced...it was hilarious. Oh, and some middle schooler tried to flirt with me I think. You know, in that "I'm going to cut you off and skate as close as I can to you so you almost fall" sorta way. I took the liberty to "accidently" punch him and push him. Then he got in trouble with the skating guard people. I would never go back to middle school days. We came back from skating and watched Crash. It is seriously one of those movies that makes you think a lot about life and how you treat people. It's a good one.
So, I think this weather is playing tricks on me and making me sick. Friday I froze to death, but this week is supposed to go back into the 60s. You know, I hate cold, but if it's going to be cold, just stay cold. Goodness. And I hope I have a voice this week for the radio show tomorrow because last week I had to stop talking for the last half hour or so.
Only 15 days till I get to go home again. It is weird how homesick you can get when you think you can handle yourself away from home. I'm happy here, but there's just something about Pittsburgh that I miss. Ohio just doesn't cut it for me sometimes. It's either the Bengal fans or Cleveland fans or just the flat land. Or maybe it's all the people in Pittsburgh I miss...yeah that could be it. :)
Well, that was my weekend. Onto another crazy week!
"Weekends don't count unless you spend them doing something completely pointless." -Calvin and Hobbes
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