Wednesday, June 6, 2012

The Weekend Cometh

Pretty sure I'm not the only one who drags their feet about writing a blog post.

That's kinda why I started this silly weblog. I suppose I needed something to procrastinate about since I'm done school. But since I'm zoned out at the moment (for some reason I'm really tired), I'm not even going to try to make a post about one thing. This will be a stream of consciousness post.

Homemade pizza for dinner last night. It was so good that I ate about 5 pieces. Now, this would be fine for most people. Unfortunately, my gastrointestinal tract doesn't appreciate wheat gluten. (I don't have Celiac's, just gluten sensitivity) So I'm kinda in pain now. It was worth it. But ouch.

Horray for Wednesday! Two more days of work, then my sister-in-law-to-be (aka my brother's fiancee)'s wedding shower AND bachlorette party on Saturday. Mildly looking forward to them both. Not really going to know many people at either parties, so should be interesting. (ADD moment: watching the ball game, and a commercial comes on for Subway. They have what'shisface Phelps advertizing for them. Yep, because men in Speedos make me want to eat Subway /sarcasm) The total bachlorette part consists of firstly a dinner at some swanky restaurant, then riding a limo to go barhopping. W00t. Buuuut my sister and I decided just to go to dinner. Because barhopping with a bunch of girls I don't know is really not fun at all (I would imagine).

Sunday my baby brother graduates from high school *sniff!!!* I can hardly believe my little buddy is all growed up! (okay, he's about six foot. Whatevs) He's actually thanking me by name in his speechy thing. (full disclosure: He's homeschooled (as was I), so his graduating class is like 12 or somethin. But that's huge for our group.) Oh! And technically, though the ceremony is Sunday, he actually hasn't finished school yet. Oy vey.
But then I get to be sad in the Fall, cause he'll be all big and bad, going to that great school up nearish Pittsburgh where all the cool Catholic kids go. Though I'm going to visit him, probably way too much for a big sister to do, but oh well. And I'm going to go with my friend, who just started dating a mutual friend who also goes to that cool Catholic place, and was in our homeschool group. AND my brother's girlfriend is going there, and one of our friends. So it'll be one big party. (and maybe I can meet Marc Barnes, only the coolest 18 yr old evah.)

Hey, that blog post almost had a theme! Amazing! Okay, I'm done, can't see straight.