Refresh Me, Baby

HAPPY BOSTON DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

For all of you who aren’t running obsessed….ie all of you that read me….IT’S BOSTON MARATHON DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Think running superbowl)

So I’m sitting on top of the Boston update page clicking refresh every 2.5 seconds.

http://boston2007.runnersworld.com/2008/04/race-day-covera.html

If you care.

SOOOO EXCITED TO GO HOME AND WATCH IT ON TIVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So help me, Jesus, if TiVo screwes up changing the channel and misses this race I will pitch TiVo out the window.

We’ll do a quick weekend recap while I click back and forth to hit refresh.

Friday Stephen and I disagreed on when the "weekend" actually starts. He thought spending the weekend with me started Saturday. I said Friday at 5pm…and that Sunday was more of a weekend work-day for grocery shopping/prepping for the week.

Manged to get him to come over for dinner though, but he felt like crap…

Saturday he did manage to show up at my house by 11am. He rode around with me while I ran errands before the wedding I had to go to that night.

It was Beth’s sister’s wedding and I was Beth’s date…and subsequently Beth’s help. Since Beth was the maid of honor I was…the Maid’s Maid. Lol. I ended up running to the store to get her gum, helping lost guests find the location, and becoming the official wedding photographer. (Or Fertrografer) It was a very small wedding, with hamburgers and hot dogs on the grill. Her sister is older and this is her second wedding, and basically just a formality since they live together and she has a kid thats 14….So it was just a big party.

I’m still trying to get over the sinus/allergy thing.

Sunday I felt like crap in the morning then went out with Kim. Good times.

Stephen was supposed to come over Saturday night after the wedding, was too sick. Was supposed to come over Sunday night. Too sick again.

Seriously…he has to get a doctor or someone to take him seriously and fix this…or I’m not going to last much longer. I mean it’s like we’re not even dating. I never see him. Ever. And if I do all we do is sit on the couch. It’s not like a real relationship…it’s….nothing really. And sometimes he doesn’t seem to get just how serious this is…because I spend all my time worrying about him and never get anything done…so now we’re at the point of….oh nevermind.

So anyway. Weekend was basically a blur. Homework to do now.

Must go hit refresh.

Whatever.