Tuesday, January 18, 2005

I took all three days of a three-day weekend. In fact, I added a day by taking Friday off, too, but ended up spending much of the day in the office, so I guess that doesn't really count.

My boyfriend came to visit. Since I know how to show a guy a good time, I made him spend Saturday morning and afternoon at a funeral service and the reception that followed. It was only after the funeral service when I realized that he had never even met the deceased.

By the way, the funeral, etc., was held about as far from New York City as you can get and still be in New York City. I have coined a new name for this area: Queenshampton.

It was pointed out to me several times that I'm a Manhattan-snob. See above.

Brady and I spent Saturday night playing a game called Cranium with a group of my friends. I laughed so hard my jaw hurt. Unfortunately, a lot of the laughter was directed at other people, but... um... er, I mean I was laughing with them, not at them. You believe me, right? Oh yeah, lots of alcohol was involved, but I guess that goes without saying.

We barely left the apartment the rest of the weekend. Too cold. Someone fix that please.

All in all, that sounds sort of boring, doesn't it? The thing is, I really want to do it all over again. Starting now.