Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Holy Crazy Calendar, Batman!
This weekend, of course, is Halloween. I am going as a pirate. Why? Because it was the first costume I saw that was the least slutty. Granted, there's still a whole lot of slutty to it, but not as much as all the rest. And besides, I've always wanted to walk around going, "Aarrg, matey!" Who doesn't? This is my cheesy costume:
No, I will not look like that girl in said costume. But if I did, I would totally be admiring my boobs all night. Damn, I wish I had boobs. Moving on...
Anyhoodle, so this weekend is booked with Halloween festivities on Friday night and my dad's birthday dinner on Saturday night. Of course, Lobster and I MUST carve pumpkins on Saturday or I'm going to cry like a little girl. Not really. Maybe.
Then, next weekend Lobster and I are going away to San Antonio. I am super excited about our little trip because it will be the first time we've taken a vacation together. It's only a mini-vacay, a little weekend getaway, but we are just excited to go somewhere fun together for no other reason than to enjoy each other's company. I'm really looking forward to that weekend.
THEN, the weekend after that, Lobster is moving in, my sister is having her birthday celebration, and one of my dear friends, V from *uncorked, is coming to town and having a celebratory dinner. THEN, there's Thanksgiving weekend where Lobster and I will be splitting our time between Austin and the DFW area.
AND, in case I didn't have enough to do, I have work/networking/friends parties and meetings and doctors appointments, etc. to go to during the evenings after work.
I'm going to run away.
Anyone else suffering from Crazy Calendar Syndrome? I'm I the only one? Surely not...