but about a half hour later, i got a call and it was him saying "sorrry honeyyyy, one more load!!" and NOOOOOOO, but yes.
and then i was realizing i had had nothing to eat all the damn day long! and it was now starting to verge on 6p! and soon it would be 7p! and then i would still need to shower and was there anyway i would be showered, dressed, glossed and heeled by 8p? highly.doubtful.
ah well.
hither and yon, lickety split.
but when i returned i realized that i had no idea how to unlock my new door with my new key. call it mover's fatigue, call it sheer lack of coordination. all i knew is that i was locked out, it was 7:55pm and my friends were scheduled to arrive a 8p. HARUMPH.
within nanoseconds, magically, aaron appeared, unlocked the door, i showered, heeled, glossed, sparkly eyeshadowed, and waited downstairs while aaron finished his showering ritual upstairs.
somehow, it all worked out.
the rest of the weekend went like this:
- dinner, bottles of wine and shmoozing with the owner of the corkbar
- yoga at our *new* gym down the way
- chicken boobs from ralphs fresh fare
- rooftop BBQ at liana & tal's with our MN friends
- SO MUCH FUN and FUN
- thai food delivery
- pass out at 10p on the couch
- puddle of drool
then monday morning i took the METRO to werk. !! !!
and i took it again today.
both days i got off the train and aaron & the dogs were waiting for me. because, hallelujah, we live 1/2 a black from the metro stop.
booya.
1 comment:
Way to save money on the gas! Might even get to ditch one of the cars now.
When I moved into my house, I tried for fifteen minutes to open the door with the key to my dad's house. Glad no one was around to witness that one.
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