Last night, O and I met up with Estus, a brilliant journalist who resides in OKC, and Sid, lead singer of Upside fame. We had first drinks at Loophole (where the Jameson girls gave us free shots and nifty light-up shot glasses. Then it was Haley's where we watched Glister, OKC band, who had the hottest lead singer I have ever seen. I'm not even a fan of lead singers, but he was yummy. Our group gained a few odd Dallas folk as we made the journey to Sid's bar (Eight Ball?). It was then I realized the O was way in over his head and should have put the flask down hours ago. I talked him into calling it a night early, and we were in bed before 12.

Aforementioned lead singer in action.
Today was filled with sleeping, reading and avoiding the dreaded clean-day-sunday. Brie is finally better, so we played a rousing game of tug, watched her jump around and just thanked our lucky stars that she pulled through again. I also found the time to cook a pizza. I'm not good in the kitchen, so this is a big deal for me. Also, Whit and I chatted on iChat for awhile. Unfortunately she had to go to church, so I started shouting every curse word I could just so she would fill extra superior (my fave curse word is cunt...that or fuck) and holy in comparison.

Homemade pizza crafted by me.
Tomorrow is Monday, yuck! Light at the end of the tunnel-GG is moving to tomorrow night!

This is how you put off cleaning until 10 o'clock at night.

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