First off, congrats to the Giants. You gotta love the story, and you have love the fact that the Patriots aren't perfect. I felt bad for Seau, but that was about it. Bill Beladick proved how much of a sore loser he is by leaving with that second on the clock, but whatever. Eli's got a ring like his brother, R-Dub got a ring, and the Patriots got shut up. It was a good game and I'm surprised at how into I got. It was almost as exciting as watching the Bears play. Almost.
Anyway, I didn't even notice the three inches of snow that fell outside. The weather's been crazy. Speaking of crazy, what is up with the people in the world. I really think we need an armageddon or massive plague of some sort. Fucking assholes. That guy that shot up the Lane Bryant just south of here. The kid that killed his whole family, some other guy that killed his parents, it's crazy.
Oh and then that guy that confessed what he/they did to Natalee Holloway. I guess they got her or she was really drunk and passed out. They tried CPR, supposedly, but instead of calling for help they got a boat and dumped her out at sea. They'll never find her. I don't know. I'm not saying she deserved what happened to her, but who lets their 18 year old go on a trip to freakin' Aruba? Okay she was an adult, technically, but my sister wasn't going to go to Aruba alone at that age or with he HS graduation class. I'm sure that she didn't pay for it either. Then who goes out, a woman, by herself, alone with some strangers in a strange country? Who left her alone, nice friends. Eh, whatever, it is what it is. It's unreal.
Well, it was a pretty good weekend, second one in a row, it's kind of scary. Saturday we went out to D's party and I got pretty hammered. Everyone was buying him shots and of course I'd always get one as well. Long Islands, Rum and Cokes, shots and more shots. The last time I was that bad was New Year's. I guess I was pretty talkative on the ride home, so much so that Melissa had to tell me to shut up, heh. At one point I started rambling on about the great gift I got her for Valentine's Day when, to my knowledge, I haven't yet. Heh. Wow.
The party was fun and it was a good night, but a letdown at the same time. Everything seems to be a letdown these days. We had a good time but I was looking forward to seeing some of my old friends, but a lot of people didn't show up. The crew really doesn't exist anymore. As much as I hate to say it, we just don't hang out anymore. Everyone's so busy doing their own thing I guess. It's sad but what can you do?
Yesterday we had our usual Medici's and then I picked up some Connie's for lunch/dinner. Wings, pizza, spinach dip, it was sooooo good. The game was great, the team I was pulling for actually won, and the commercials were pretty good as well.
So, all in all, it was another good weekend. Let's keep it rolling through Mardi Gras. (oh yeah, we've got to meet with the priest at St. Jerome's on Tuesday about our wedding, ekk. Gracie, what is it like? Is he going to quiz me about the Ten Commandments or something?)