Sunday, September 17, 2006

I really want to blog about the Randy Rogers (or Randy Travis, however you want to call him....) show Thursday night but last night was too funny to NOT blog about... So I may do both nights I may just do last night..... Depends on how tired of writing I get....

So last night.... I was caught in a moment of weakness and on the spur of the moment went on a blind date... Even though I've sworn off those... So anyway, Nathan set me up with this guy and we met at Starbucks.... I drank a latte (why since I never drink coffee I don't know...) and all this guy could do was ramble on about his ex.... And his job.... I don't think he even would have noticed if I had fallen asleep the way I was tempted to... Sean called me at the previously agreed on 830 (about an hour of this guys company was all I thought I could take - by the way if the universe reads this, I'd like that hour of my life back please...) with a fake emergency (my grandmother being in the hospital was used this time....) and so I had to rush out... I came home and freshened up and then went to the Firehouse.... On the way there I get the weirdest phone call.... Its from my ex's new girlfriend.... I won't go into what was said but I think he may have met his match.... More power to them both....

So I get to the Firehouse a lil after 9 ish and run into a chick from kays and her friend that tried to hit on me at Blancos... Turns out its her bday and hes taking pics for the band... Then I see Jeremy and grab him and we go hang with the chick and her friend... There were some humorous moments involving mayo and Jack Ingram... Thats all I'm saying.... So anyway, Eric goes on about 930 ish... Jeremy and I move up to a table closer to the stage... Eventually the chickadee and her friend join us... The chickadee ends up hanging out with the table next to us more than us... I guess we weren't fun enough or getting drunk enough for her taste? She was the first one hurling in the bathroom at like 11 last night.... All I can say about her is that I'm glad I'm past that age/maturity level.... I was telling Jeremy, I didnt know about him but personally I like to remember my birthdays.... And I do for the most part... Anything I may forget is just my sucky memory...

So ANYWAY.... My phone starts going off like every 15 minutes of Eric's set....

First its Sean, making sure I'd gotten away from the blind date... Then it was Nathan who wanted to know how it went... Then the guy I'd been on the blind date with called, but I didnt pick up.... Then Nathan called me again cuz the guy had called him.... Then Sean again to invite me out to Kemah at like midnight.... And THEN the killer part of the night... THE EX CALLED ME!!! Shockingly sober.... He just wanted to know who had called me from his phone...

Needless to say I don't recall a lot of Erics set since I seemed to be outside most of the time.... But I did get to hear Relationships 101... And a shout out, which is always cool....

But the weirdness continued.... A couple of my neighbors showed up, with a couple of cute friends that had been over at their place BBQ ing earlier when I had walked Maggie....

Then I was just thinking about calling someone to make sure he was still coming to see Django and he walked in the door... Do I have ESP or something?

Then I was just hyper as heck.... Probably all the caffeine I'd had in the course of the night.... I was dancing around (which I rarely do, unless I'm hyper) and just being a nutball.... And while in new heels too... Today my feet are killing me but I'll live.....

I get to my car and suddenly I'm like totally drained... I feel myself crashing from the caffeine high I'd been on most of the night so I come home and call Sean to tell him I wont be able to make it out there.... Then I went to bed...

And I'm soooo not going to blog about the Randy Rogers show right now... Maybe later....

Laters....

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