So here I sit Monday morning, home alone and feeling like death.... Boyfriend's dad is on business trip til Friday so I got the place all to myself during the daytime all week...it's good to have some alone time....but my stomach feels so bad today, I wish boyfriend was here.
I didn't sleep at all last night. My stomach starting hurting, I just laid in bed thinking. Which I really hate because you think of all the this bad shit that could happen. I would so much rather pass out and have ridiculous dreams.
So there I sat thinking about how I have a parking ticket due this week and I'm one of these people who pays stuff on time or constantly worries about it in my back of mind if I dont.
Anyways um what happened Saturday Night and Yesterday....Well we got 15 inches of snow so bf's all like let's go out which I was fine with cause I was quite rather getting tired of watching Hallmark Christmas movies with his mom. So we drive around town and nobody is open of course this is freakin Minnesota and they dont really promote drinkin during blizzards...So we go to Buffalo Wild Wings, which is jammed packed cause it's fight night. We ended up at a bar that is attached to a hotel and watched Wild game. Then we went home drank some more and went off to bed.
I then proceeded to have a very weird dream...the guy that plays Stiffler on American Pie was in it....I don't know, but lately I'm having dreams with not very popular celeb males in it...like last week the one dude who is in Taylor Swift's Tear Drops on Guitar video and One Tree Hill was in it...wtf...I need to stop drinking
Sunday- Very uneventful cold day. Watched the Packers lose to the Lions. It was beautiful and Aaron Rogers got hurt.
Vikings play in Detroit because the snow broke the Metrodrome-Insane
Will Brett Favre start? I think so
Hopefully I'll be healthy enough to go out to tonight and see the game...god I hope I'm not preggers
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