Dudes, it’s summer already!
On Friday, we followed-up a late-afternoon fire alarm with work happy hour courtesy of my boss at Matty B’s, which was surprisingly nice for a downtown sports bar on the evening of a Twins game. Our server girl was not awesome, but the bartenders far and away made up for it. Also, I got to witness my boss doing shots. I left there around 8 with Mary in tow, and we headed over to Nye’s. There, Mary disappeared mysteriously for half an hour, Jumi, Wendy, and Cindi showed up, we were joined by some dudes who insisted that we come back to their place. Wendy almost got in a bar fight with one of them. It was kind of icky, and I’m still a little freaked out. Saturday, we slept til almost noon, ate eggs and toast on the couch, watched hockey, bought booze for the 612.5 party, and then met up with Cindi, Wendy, and Willis at Grumpy’s. We had dinner and became annoyed by the Metrodome crowd after the game, so we headed over to Jaro’s, which I discovered is poke-your-eyes-out annoying if you’re not drinking much. Cindi showed her boobs to the bar, and it was time to go to the Otter and Santana’s, as tradition dictates. Sunday was the best day ever. We had coffee, went for a long walk along Minnehaha Creek, watched portions of four NHL games (though the Wild and Penguins were disappointing), tested out drink recipes for the party, did six loads of laundry, had more coffee, shopped for ingredients and made ourselves a pizza, and played canasta. I also tested out my new blanket and it is highly effective indeed, not to mention awesome. Today I am rushing like a crazyperson to type this, because work has been insanely productive and I’m highly distracted about various things taking place tonight. The first of those things? Swing dance class. Holy crap, it is going to be great. I will return with a full report when I have time. In the meantime, please go read my team’s site for all the latest news in the world of boobs! Jenni