It seems as if it’s been some time since I’ve been pleased with my life, this weekend didn’t help.
I thought it would feel good to get rid of stuff, and while it did, it took me over an hour to drive to the Goodwill I wanted to visit. I even left work early to avoid traffic! Then, I made what appeared to be an amazing batch of macaroni and cheese, only to have it give me major intestinal distress and ruin Friday night.
I had no delusion that my Werder Bremen team could beat Bayern Munich, but to lose 6-1 after scoring the first goal in the match was an utter embarrassment. It was fun hanging out with Bonnie and her hubby at a bar at 9:30am though; their adopted team is Bayern since they visited Munich last Spring. I joined many folks at Best End Brewing for the grand finale of Urban Explorers, and after getting home around 6:30pm and eating a small dinner, I passed out on the couch.
Yesterday I started my day with another bout of pain, for which I don’t even know what type of doctor to consult. Don’t ask, just know it that it’s a tender matter.
Oh shit, Christmas is next week?