The agenda for this week.

So this week is going to busy as fucking hell. Here's the break down. =)

Today- Work, Midterms in two classes, spending some time with my dad and step mom (seeing as I live with them and never see them...), Finishing two essays for my classes.

Tuesday- More midterms (Yay?), Work, Getting everything I'll need for Wednesday's cake making and Thursday's wedding, Upload the two essays by noon, Yoga class, shave my legs and find my torn tights and jeans and see what I can do to patch them.

Wednesday- Luckily I am off, I have to drive up to small town. take my grandmother to the doctor, bake fill and decorate a wedding cake, Visit with my mom's family, pick up younger siblings from school, and a bachelorette  part (woo! let's get drunk!), making for what we can for the wedding the night before.

Thursday- Go up to avant with cake, set up for the wedding, Touch up cake if needed, hair make up of me bride's maid and bride, Wedding, Pictures, Get smammered..

Friday- sleep.

Week from HELL and it's only tuesday...

So here's what's up so far this week..

Missed my brother's play because I was waiting on a professor to take my paper. Like I walked in as everyone started clapping... =( Sad day.

So I went to go eat dinner with grandma and grandpa because they miss me. And it was a nice dinner aside from the list of reasons I should move back to small town... But it was nice.

I was running low on gas but I figured I could make it to the QT on the highway. I thought this because I have a tendency to run my car down to E. The scary "HOLY SHIT are we gonna make?" part of E. So I think I can make it... I get about halfway there and run flat outta gas. Like car won't move or rev. So I ended up pushing my car into the ditch by myself. Which wasn't really that hard other than I had cranked the wheel too hard and she went into the ditch pretty hard. (Poor Car) So I bundle up, thankful I always have extra jackets in my car. And walk the 3/4 a mile or so to QT. One car stopped but the driver looked like a Creeper so I declined their offer for a ride.
Luckily QT had a loaner can and I walked back to my car. When I have almost made it back to my car, a sweet little old lady stops and tells me she has help coming. I think that in a small town she probably recognized me or my car and call some relative. I get to my car and here come... Not one but TWO cop cars. Which in the long run was a semi-good thing because the gas can was stupidly designed.

Then I had to prove i wasn't drunk.... I wasn't.

Then I headed on my merry way back to Ttown and home... I got pulled over a block from home.........

Then today I have a message from an ex saying he's sorry and ect................


I SO dislike this week and it's only Tuesday...

One Of Those Crazy Perfect Weekends

FRIDAY- Originally was to be spent with Claremore at bonfire. But it was moved to Saturday. So I ended up driving around and catching up with an adopted brother before going to my friend/co-dm's house to watch Dollhouse.
(Side note- If you haven't seen Dollhouse, Watch it! But be warned it's addicting.... Also DAMN YOU CHARLES AND DILLION FOR EVER SHOWING ME THAT STUPID FRIDAY SONG!!!!!)

SATURDAY- Me and my co-dm/friend helped my dad and step-mother move. Granted it was just down the block and around the corner. But it was interesting..... We thought of some D&D ideas for both of our groups. I need to do research on a few things still for one of the ideas.

Then I went to the bonfire with Claremore. XD It was great. Like amazing great. Then I stayed with him.... (three guesses what we did... ;D)

SUNDAY- I had family come in from way way outta town and we had a small family get together. (Granted we counted 73 people, but that's little for us.) At one point, my younger brother jokingly said to his friend "grab the other arm of her chair and we will throw her in the pool." So what do I do? Hand everything in my pockets to the nearest cousin and tell them to go for it. (Looking back I see the flaw in my judgment. You see, My brother and his friend are 16 and about 6 foot tall and both into being fit and muscly) They proceeded to carry me over to the pool while still in the lawn chair and toss me inti the water fully clothed. It was pretty freaking funny, but called for revenge. Luckily, I happened to have a big can of silly string in my car. =)

Later that night, I watched more Dollhouse with my co-dm and another close friend. =) (We have a problem we know. Damn Joss Wheden for his amazing TV shows....) We were really mean to each other but it was great.

MONDAY- Memorial Day is my mother's family reunion. It was great to see all our family and to visit and eat great food. Then a bunch of us gathered at my aunt's house. I was given like four paper bags full of books. =)  (Fay, if you are reading this, Thanks again!)

That evening was spent running around with my co-dm. And of course more Dollhouse. =)