Saturday:
I got up early, went for a run, took a bath, watched some football, and took a nap on the couch. Woke up watched the Nebraska game, drank a few beers, Az momma combed the glue out of my hair and then went to bed.
Sunday:
I woke up, went out by the pool and that's where I stayed for the next 6 hours. I would jump in and get out, cool off, and read about anesthesia. That's all.
At about 4:30 I came inside red as a tomato, took a shower put some aloe on and came downstairs to be social. I had a drink, we sat down for dinner, watched the end of sunday night football and that was it. I went upstairs to bed. OH--- I failed to mention that thursday night I got kicked out of my house.. Not really kicked out, but our one lovely roommate ended our lease early and I am to be out in 30 days. WTF!
It's a good thing I have great friends and family to move all my crap into a storage unit for the time being. Guess what this means...I am moving yet again. I loathe moving.

Moving shmooving... ew im sick of it :P
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