Here I am, completely naked, with only a towel around my waist. I know what you're thinking... and you're right, I did just get out of the shower. What's surprising is that it was the shower in my own house. I am home now for the first time since Friday. I didn't go on a road trip, I didn't go to jail, but I did have a random weekend that brought me to all sorts of different places. (This is why there was a couple days in between blogs).
On Friday it was my nephew Owen's birthday, like I said in my last post. So I headed over to his house in East St. Paul. I met up with Meagan and Jeremy on the way as well as picked up an ice cream cake from Dairy Queen. Mmm tasty! I hadn't eaten since lunchtime the day before, so it was nice to get lot's of lasagna in me! Mmm also tasty! So we hung out there for a bit, wrestled with the kids, took some pictures, and tucked them in to bed, and then I went to meet Jaybird at his work. I was a little early so I headed to Don Pedro's for a bit. Nice place there. I may have left them short a keg or two of Keiths... oops. From there Jay and I went to Bailey's and met up with Kmh. Then from there we went to Kingshead. Anyways, this is boring stuff.
Time to step this post up a notch. Below is a picture of me in a hat with a smoke in my mouth.
That being said, the next day I went to Meagan and Jeremy's house to install some doors. I got off to a slow start, I don't mind saying. I was a little sluggish from the night before and things weren't going too smoothly. Got most of the work done but it took me twice as long as it should have. So I planned to just stay at their house for the night and rest up for the next day, but whenever I decide to do that, it never works out. Ryan and Rachel were buggin me to come over there, but I just wasn't feeling the greatest. Most people that know me tho, know that I will rarely turn down a chance to hang out with buddys. Way she goes. So without even telling them I was coming over, I walked into Ryan's house, and the look in his eyes made it all worth while. So we hung out there for a bit and then headed to... dare I say it... Cowboys. Thanks for the ride Manny Bob! It'd been a while. The band there was terrible, making it hard to have a good time, but I powered through it. After Ryan and I went to some house way out in Royalwood. We just played fuseball for most of the time, then went to his house and crashed. I've included a couple pictures from Cowboys from when I used to live there.
Sunday I finished up the doors at Meagan and Jeremy's, that was a relief. I ended up just hanging out there and unlike the night before where I ended up going out, I actually stayed in and watched a movie and then went to bed. I still felt tired this morning when I woke up tho... oh well.
I have to confess something tho. I slipped. I had McDonalds late Friday night. I didn't use my better judgement. I didn't eat all of it tho, I kept a Junior Chicken in the fridge for the morning... unfortunately it tasted like potato salad? What up with that? Needless to say, two thirds of that ended up in the garbage.
Ryan, here's a picture taken the first day I met you. I will not name the person in the photograph. Cameron Friesen might get mad if I do that.