Full Moon Rising

Last week was definitely the Full Moon!

People acting weird and crazy things happening!

I was in a mood all week. Friday afternoon I had to take my best friend/cousin, to the ER. She had twisted her whole ankle and it was all swollen and turning colors. Come to find out she chipped a piece of bone in her ankle. It's a broken ankle but not like an actual break. They had to put a temp cast on until she could get into her podiatrist.

The customer who called in were all nut jobs!
So after a crazy week I planned to get drunk Friday night.

I made a pitcher of Kamakazie's I had shots in the freezer and even a bottle of wine if needed!

I had 3 1/2 tall glasses of Kamakazie which probably equaled out to 3-4 glasses each so about 9-12 drinks!

I was feeling pretty good.

Saturday Mike and I were suppose to come back to my place and hang out But as always it didnt happen. But he did make me dinner. He grilled a steak and we ate out by the pool, which was very nice.

Then we took a nice nap on the couch for a couple of hours. The evening went smoothly.

On my way home the next morning, I had brought my motorcycle to save on gas, Well I'm almost home when my bike starts to spit and sputter. I check my odometer and I'm at like 106 miles. Normally if I fill the tank up to the fullest I can get anyways from 120 - 130 maybe even more out of it. But I forgot I didn't fill it up only a little. I'm almost out of gas and already had my reserve on.

I make it to town just past Parkside when it spits and sputters again and then dies as I pull over to the side of the road.

Now mind you - my inspection ran out in May for my bike and a cop sits right up the road looking at me. I check the tank and yep, I'm out of gas!

As I hop off the bike and start to push it up the road the cop heads towards me and asks if everything is ok. I told him I ran out of gas.

Now it was a nice gesture of him when he asked me if I needed a ride to the gas station or anywhere but I told him no I would push it there, I didnt have a gas can. Now can you see a gas can anywhere on my bike???
So I continue to push my 5oo Honda Shadow up about 3 blocks to the gas station in the hot humid heat!

I guess it could have been worst.

Meeting Adam

Out of the whole crew Adam is about the only one from the main characters I have not met yet. He is in the navy and is out for 6 months at a time.

Wish we could have met under better circumstances (his father passed away, so he was back for the funeral). But I finally did get to meet him.
I've heard so much about him. Lots of storys were told. But I try not to have any preconcieved ideas.

He was very outgoing and charismatic. Young like most of them but still cute. Funny and maybe even a little overbearing at times.

I wish I was feeling better too. I wasn't feeling so well plus I seemed to be slipping into one of my depressed moods.(it happens from time to time)

But as much as all the hype was about Adam and after meeting him I did think he was kinda kewl, So I did like him too. After all he is Mike's friend.

Mike kept telling me how Adam always gets all the girls to swoon over him. But like I said they are all young girls so there might be a difference. and of course Im not like the rest of the women. I liked Adam because he is Mike's friend. But as for anything else Im not attracted to him. He isn't my type.

Even though Mike is a pain I would still rather be with him. Yes, he does have some bad issues that needs to be dealt with but.....He has a lot of good qualities and alot of potential to make me happy. He is half way there already.

I hear The Secrets That You Keep,When You're Talking In Your Sleep!

I'll be the first to admit that I DO talk in my sleep. Especially when I'm Exhausted. And for some reason lately I've been really tired.

I've done it twice so far.

The first time Mike and I were watching a movie and I laid my head in his lap and, of course, fell asleep.

Well one time he was gently and quietly trying to crawl out from under my head without disturbing me too much, when I suddenly said to him "You're a jerk!" --- turned my head and went back to sleep.

We laughed about this for days and still do when we think about it. He was a little shocked. All he wanted to do was go to the bathroom. I must have still been to sleep because apparently when he was telling me that I called him a jerk he said I laughed about it then rolled over again and went back to sleep.

Well.....I did it again last night!!!!

Yep, I did!

While Mike and his friend Andrew were messing around with the computers and such in the other room, I decided to take a nap on the couch. When Mike came in to wake me up as sweetly as he does.... I, of course, blurt out some absurd ramblings: "Where are the pigs? .... Thats ok we have fresh goats!"

As I'm waking up and becoming more alert at what I'm doing and saying, I am acting so silly. I told him to put 'em up and I put my fist up by my face and squinted my eyes as I wrinkled my nose. Then yet again blurted out "This is what I looked like as a baby!"

Mike was laughing hysterically at me!

I'm so glad he finds this amusing!

Ahhh to Be Young and Carefree

Ahhhhh to be young and carefree again!

I was having lunch at a local restaurant today and the busy lunch crowd was slowly dispursing.

A mother and her llittle girl about 3 years old, sat at a table across the room and then there was us.

the room got quiet with just the sounds of clanking dishes being cleared from the tables.

Suddenly this little voice belts out in song as loud as could be. Not a care in the world. Not caring is anyone was watching and staring or laughing. She seemed to be having a grand old time.

I smiled and even chuckled a little. I thought it was cute. I'm sure the mother was a bit embarassed. Im sure she was trying to quiet her daughter down. Shortly after the little girl belts out, Why mommy. and then when silent.....