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Don't tell fish stories where the people know you; but particularly, don't tell them where they know the fish. -Mark Twain *note that all the events noted in this blog actually occurred but might be slightly over exaggerated to enhance the story as the author sees fit.

Monday, September 18, 2006

Weekend Blues

We need a name for our house. It gets confusing when talking to people about whose house we are talking about now because all three of us have moved at least 2 or 3 times each in the last year. Plus its just cool to have a name. Shannons place was The Big Red and Ken, Andrews and Nicks place was The Meatlocker. I personally don't want a name I like that but it was convenient to just say "Where are we watching the game?" someone would reply "The Meatlocker" and no further information would be needed.

This weekend was a very dull one, not really a bad weekend just nothing exiting. It was our first weekend in the house. I ended up wasting away my sat watching Soccer and football games all afternoon. Pluckers is always a must when watching football and me and kevin enjoyed some Spicy Ranch wings while we watched UT destroy Rice. What a boring game. I ended up paying more attention to the OU game, who got hosed big time. We lost our indoor game and I was pretty frustrated because I had at least 2 easy goals that I missed but I did put 1 away and had an assist.

After the game a few people came over and we played bones and pool till about 4:30. I was a little rusty on the table starting out but over the last week or so the rust is gone and I am back to my hustling ways.

Sunday I slept in. I was trying to sleep till 2pm in the afternoon but I cant do it anymore. I woke up twice in the morning and rolled back over to get more sleep and I though I had surely slept till 2 so I got out of bed and looked at the clock and it was 11:30. There was no way I could get anymore sleep either. I didn't understand it seeing as thats only 6 hours of sleep and I was wide awake. I never get that kind of fortune when its a week day. So I got up and made me and kevin some sausage wraps that were very tasty. Then we were off to play some outdoor. Everything was going great till I took a shot and kicked the ball too hard with the tip of my foot. Its hard to describe but ill try. Point your toe and then run and kick a ball with the very tip of your toe. Thats what I did. I didn't hear a pop or anything so I don't think I did anything major but my knee is def. screwed up. I have an appointment on thursday. I guess I write more when I find out more.

That was my weekend. It ended on a good note though. Brandons mom made us a cheese cake and that was delish. And there was a thunderstorm last night and I love to read and then fall asleep during one.

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