Mow, Mow, Mow your Grass

Thats mostly what I did this weekend. 

So lets see, did I already tell you guys Toby and I were supposed to hook up Thursday night?  Well, he never called back after his shower and never showed up.  Last night, I was on the phone with Jonathan and he beeped in.  I clicked over and told him I had nothing to say to him and that I was hanging up "What? Is it because I didnt show up the other night"  Then he snickered, I repeated myself and hung up.  I had more important business to tend to on the other line.  He can kiss my ass!

So lets see, how about all that Pope stuff?  I stayed in bed Saturday watching CNN waiting for updates and such, then about 1 I decided I’d take a nap.  Closed my eyes and then told myself "Kim get up off your fat ass and go do something"  So I got dressed and went outside.  Later I realized that the pope died shortly after I turned off the tv….if only I’d stuck around a bit longer. 

I went outside, chased the cows, fed chicken little, then took off to go get feed for the cows and some more for chicken little.  I grabbed my phone and noticed Id missed a call.  Who the hells number is that?    Who has a 785 area code?  I started to call back then decided it must have just been a misdial.  It was bugging me so I started trying to figure it out.  Was it Nic?  Checked….nope different area code.  On the way back my light bulb came on.  I realized who it was and decided to return the call later that night when I got a chance.   Went home, plucked weeds out of my garden, then started mowing.

Later on I got cleaned up and went to HITW,. then to meet a new ‘friend’.  HITW is hiring, maybe I should quit my job and go there.  Some drunk cowboy guy asked for my number, he didnt get it.  Then as I was leaving, the guy that Heather and I talked to the first and only time she and I went to HITW months ago chased me out of the bar.  "So youre just gonna leave like that"  After about 2 minutes he realized I had better things to do with my time and went back inside so I left.

Returned the strange phone call on my way into Houston.  Got lost, as usual, but made it there.  No details really worth mentioning about the night.  Other than the HUGE allergy attack I had while I was there thanks to his cat.  Not a good first impression.  I also think I talked tooooo much.  Not a good thing, but oh well.  He’s not really worth sweating over that stuff for.  Finally made my way home at 5 am, new time.  Crawled in bed.  Froggie had spent the night and an hour and a half later he was up.  The house got noisey and I couldnt sleep.  I drug myself out at about 9:30 & went right out to cut the rest of the grass.  I didnt come back inside until dark nearly.

Me & Kris went and bought a slip-n-slide……we hadnt played on one in years.  It was funny seeing our fat asses flop down, Justin and mom were cracking up.  Then again so were Kris & I.  It was fun!  I came inside, ate dinner, showered then called Jonathan.

This morning I didnt want to get up.  Im wore out.  Mowing the grass ALL weekend is tiring.  That was the extent of my weekend.  How was everyone elses?