Thursday, September 29, 2005


Friday night bored, bored, bored

So it's Friday night again, and my weekend plans look dismal as usual.

I talked to Geneticist for the first time in a while this evening. Summers suck because she goes to the beach for the entire weekend. Mentioned that I haven't really communicated much with Roommate Guy since we met for dinner at Chili's on July 22. Actually, I left him a voicemail Wednesday night, and last night he called me back from some number with a strange area code so I sent it to voicemail. He seemed utterly drained and said that he had no idea what number he was calling from and probably wouldn't answer it if it rang. I sent him a text tonight – not sure if it will reach him with the new/different number – saying that if he felt like catching a movie this weekend to text me. I spoke very briefly with my college roommate N last night because she called from a fundraiser with something funny to say. Since she started being a foster mom (and foster grandmom too as it seems) she doesn't have her weekends free to travel and hang out anymore.

So I posted an ad to craigslist for pot blog. They want some pot stories. Yeah, yeah, I always get myself into trouble when I get bored like this.

Really, though, it's the strictly platonic section, and it's just looking for suggestions for a fun bar to watch my football team play. The season opens tomorrow but that game won't be televised, then the next two weekends I'll be at my family's vacation house with TV (but the wrong TV network for preseason football!). So I'm not getting into too much trouble with this ad. I hope.

For now it seems like my old Friday night fallback of Chinese food, a couple of videos from Spring Thomas, and Captain Morgan & Diet Coke might be the ticket. But not too much Captain that I can't get up early and head into the office to catch up from the time spent at the conference this week.

Okay, try to choke back your envy at my life now. I dare you.

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