A weekend of note...

This weekend was AWESOME! I had such a good time, and didn't even go out (no, not once!) I love weekends like that!

Friday night, Patti, Sam, and I went to Athens for a wine tasting. It wasn't as bad of a train-wreck as the last one....When a friend went and was wasted and mortified me. I love him, but I choose to never take him out in public again. Anyway, we went, and drank, and drank, and drank....ate a lot of food, then stopped at McDonalds (for more food), and then came back. It was totally a whirlwind trip, but it was soo much fun...and without the whole downtown thing, there were no scandals. Yay!

Saturday, i got my crawfish virginity taken. I LOVE crawfish now. LOVE THEM! Darryl had a huge crawfish boil at his house, so I went, and I'm a huge fan of crawfish....One of the quotes of FOREVER was right before, when I was IM-ing Rob H, and asked what I should wear, since I'm perpetually afraid of underdressing. his reply to me was something to the effect of "Robert, it's a party where people are gonna suck the ass out of crustaceans, how could you possibly underdress." There were a couple of other good quotes, too. Rob is perpetually full of them...or full of it...we'll decide.

I left Saturday PM, went home, took a nap, and went back. Completely missing Mary's and Mary-oke with Rob F, and his friends (who were fun, but...mary's....)

Sunday I went and stood in line for 1.5 hours to get a book signed by Paula Deen. I took my camrea, wore black (it's slimming) and everything, I looked cute, for my picture with Ms Deen. I asked this morbidly obese man behind me (maybe he should pick a new favorite food network star) man to take my picture...and explained my camera to him, "hold this button for a couple of seconds." He ever so (un)politely told me that he knew how to work a camera. So, when I check out and get out to the car, and am looking at my new myspace picture...I look and it's not tehre. IT"S NOT THERE. This man, this fat man, who apparently has lost the sense of touch in his chubby fingers, not to mention, sight in the viewfinder, turns out COULD. NOT. WORK. A. CAMERA. Bastard. The rest of Sunday was pretty low key, a quick trip to Filenes (got some GREAT shoes), then home, for a 2 hour nap. Then dinner, and bed...after Housewives.

Such a low key weekend. Such a fun one. I loooooovve these!!