Weekend Redux - in Bullets

Friday

• I did not go to Funk Junk on Friday. Be proud. This is a big deal.
• Went shopping in my mom's closest and found some cool outfits that no longer fit her. I love "shopping"
• Power is shut of due to some miscommunitcation between Hubs and I. It was turned back on that t, but it really sucked to come home to a sweltering house with a three year old and no TV.
• We had plans to go out together, but our normal sitters were all busy so I ended up having a ladies night. That was awesome.
• I think, no... I'm pretty sure I did brake my toe. Ouch. Flip flops, drunken-ness and crowded bars are not a good idea.
• My best friend/maid of honor/partner in crime, Kristin, moved back to town. Giddy happieness! Love that girl so much and I am so happy she is home. She's my favorite.

Saturday

• Got home at 4am. BFF and I had to stop for pie at Sherri's after leaving the bar. Well, she had breakfast... I had pie.
• Hubs was not in the mood when I got home. Disappointing.
• But he did let me sleep off my hangover.
• Took Goose to Lakefair and she had a blast. This year she was actually tall enough to ride the rides. It was awesome. Daddy and I took turns going with her. She's still not a fan of the roller coaster though.
• Naptime!
• Got a sitter. Time to pre-funk.
• Hubs and I went down town (together!) and hit up the fair food. I ate an elephant ear. YUMMY!
• Then we went to a bar... got a drink... then hit up Jake's for polish dogs. YUMMY!
• Met Sam at the Royal and drank too much. Got naughty in the corner booth.
• Car died literally as we were pulling into the driveway.

Sunday

• HUNGOVER! UGH! Not able to function like a living person until about noon.
• Make lunch for Goose then go for a walk around the 'Hood.
• Painted our toes, ate popscicles, played in the sprinkler, and lounged in the sun.
• Naptime! For all three of us.
• Hubs and I remember the car troubles so we go to take a look. He checks fluids, oil is low so he fills it with 5qts. Damn.
• Turn the car on the leave to go to my IL's for dinner. Car is literally pissing oil. 5qts... all over my driveway. Nice.
• Hubs calls AAA.
• Tow driver comes, jacks it up then decides that the problem is the oil filter is loose. Okay.... I'm no expert on cars but to me that sounds indicitive of a bigger problem. I vote that it be taken to the shop anyway. I'm outvoted.
• Car drives home from the store w/ a new oil filter and seems fine.

Monday

• Hubs goes into work at 6, car drives fine. Comes back home at 8 to pick me up and take me to work.
• Sitter (Hubs bro) arrives and we get in the car to leave. Won't start. Sounds like a dead battery.
• Try to jump my car with Bro's truck and it makes a noise I have never heard in my life.
• FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!
• Why did no one listen when I said we should still take it to the shop w/ the tow truck last night?
• FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!
• Got a ride from Bro to work... still gonna need to find a ride home. Got 'till 5 to figure that out though!
• Hoping today improves... can't go anywhere but up... right?

I took lots of pics at the fair when we took Goose, so be on the look out for that in the near future!

POST-EDIT: At least I did get some good loving from Hubs. Realy good loving. That is always fun, especially last night... maybe that's why I am so tired today.