Darn it, I missed those.
I’m home, though not alone. I just blearily woke up from a nap and crawled out of bed. I had a case of insomnia last night, and had plenty of coffee today and managed to keep going with enthusiasm until the grocery store, where I was dragging. Came home, and desperately fell asleep.
Now I think I will surf for a while and then watch some I, Claudius.
Alone, not married, no kids, two cats. I sat through a godawful condo committee meeting for an hour and a half. Just finished a load of laundry.
I hope CBS is going to show the start of the Georgetown/Florida game before they switch to the Uconn/Washington game. I have to be up earlier than usual tomorrow to play in an all day charity volleyball tournament…
Well, I’m at home alone and have been cleaning my house, but I’m thinking of going to the bar. There’s a girl there that I think has been flirting with me. However, I’m not sure, as I generally need a large flashing neon sign that says “I’m interested, dummy!” to even have a clue. I mean, she could start taking her clothes off (or mine, for that matter) and I’d still be slow to catch on.
That makes two of us in Hotel rooms. You win though, I am about 50 miles outside of NYC
I’m gonna sleep in tomorrow, then go play tourist somewhere in New York, New Jersey.
Sunday I will go visit some friends from work, we are going to go play tourist somewhere, then I will cook them dinner. Feels like beef stew weather.
I just got home, and now I’m alone (with my dog) but I wish I’d been home alone ALL night.
I made the mistake of going with my folks to the fish fry at the VFW. The fish was yummy. Dad was silly drunk. Then we went to the bar at the VFW and he was beligerently drunk. Then we got back to my parents’ and he was loud drunk. My mom and I watched TV. I haven’t seen TV in a long time.
Now I am home in my jammies, sitting on the couch with the laptop, reading the Dope and trying to decide what Brit-com to watch.
Aaaahhhh silence.
I am. I did go out to dinner with some girlfriends. And I did go to a local 40-something watering hole. And I did look approachable & well-dressed. And I have lost 158 pounds. And I am home alone.
Heh.
VCNJ~
I’m home alone and no cat and I can’t even find an unwholesome snack in this place either. I had to settle for making some warm milk. I actually ended a relationship today and didn’t really want to face this evening alone, but I didn’t want to force myself to go out either. I compromised by calling my mom, and then going out for a tea all by myself. I have separation anxiety or something. It isn’t like a broken heart or anything but still sucks.
Home, and mercifully alone. Typically, the house is full of people all day and well into the evening, as we’ve got a new baby in the house. People just can’t get enough of babies, it seems. But tonight they’ve all gone out for the evening, so I spent it lazing around in my pjs, answering email, filing paperwork, and anticipating 10 hours of peaceful, uninterrupted sleep.
Heaven.
Home alone with my love ten thousand milles away…
Life is good so far. Look out Saturday night! No regrets for how I spent the night! Snoopy dance 