Friday was not a good day..I found out it'll be at least another 2 weeks until I can go back to work, got yelled at by my grandmother for not being able to work, realized we're going to be another $500 in the hole come Tuesday when the landlord cashes the rent check, fought all night with Ryan, and retreated to Rich's to try and escape it all for a few hours. No, Friday was not a good day.

Yesterday was far better in comparison. We were still a little edgy with each other waking up, but once we got moving we were fine. We headed out for breakfast at The Jukebox then headed to Reading for the holistic far they were having. Ryan got us wooden practice swords, and if it hadn't ended up being too close to closing time I'd have come home with a tattoo. I almost got reiki'd but I was waiting under the false assumption that I was being inked. It was great to see Tara and Jay, and I haven't seen anyone else probably in over a year, so it was great to catch up! Working more on being around more often, but sometimes I still feel like the retard trying to hang out with the cool kids. A lot of it stems from the fact that I only kinda of pop up once in a great while, but it seems like certain people only talk to me when they have to, and even then it's short, curt, and slightly catty. It is what it is, I guess, and really it only slightly annoys me and really only comes up now because Ryan sensed it and it turned into a "discussion". Anywho, we got home full of energy and decided we were going to organize "the spice rack", which was really a bunch of herbs in various forms of plastic and paper bags thrown in the storage space in the alter table...until now! A quick trip to Walmart and we had 20 screw lid containers and a few tiny little bowls. Ahh the joys of organization. We now have sticker-labeled, secure receptacles for our herbs. How crafty of us!

Sunday we had lots more gaming, which was great. Finally we got to see some action! I have to credit Ryan for being the first GM I've ever seen shake a character enough she has to leave the session. Eek.

Now I'm cleaning, and the dog's driving me insane, and my butt hurts...hah. Dealing. Happy Mardi Gras everyone!

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