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04 June 2008

End of the Week (or Beginning).

I had a very long, relaxing, slightly stressed weekend. This entry is going to be a bit long so bare with me. :P

My friday started out with seeing my psychiatrist at 1.30 PM. It's not usual I get to see him early, so I bring with me a little book to read to pass the time. He's happy at the progression I've made so far. That's a good thing. I think I'm going to see him one last time before I go back to VA Tech.

That evening, I went to happy hour with my sister and ALL of her co-workers. I do mean ALL cause like everyone there, besides a married couple works with my sister. Happy hour was at Havana 59. This place was so cute! It was a bit humid outside, but eh, I was going to sweat a lot anyway so I didn't care too much. The windows were up and the fans were running at full speed. They had like fake/real palm trees so it was like we were in Mexico. Yes, for awhile there, I thought it was a Mexican place, but I soon found out it was a Cuban establishment. Whatever! The margaritas were deeeeeelicious! Oh my gosh! I got a prickley pear 'rita and it was just heaven! And it was bright pink! People were all like, "I love the color of your drink!" I had a passion fruit mojito before the 'rita. I don't think it was such a good idea to drink a 'jito (:P) on an empty stomach. I heard someone say that the 'jitos were a bit acidic. That would explain the excrutiating pain I felt from my tummy (it wasn't excrutiating, but it hurt). My sister and I split two appetizers. Our "lovely" waitress expained to us upon being asked how big the appetizers were that appetizers are what you eat before the main course. ORLY?! God and here I thought an appetizer was for dieters. In any case, I had to order more food! I was starving before happy hour and the 'jito in the very beginning was a bad idea. I got some t-bone steak with smushed potatoes and a cob of corn. I originally ordered the [other type of steak...] that came with Yucca potato fries and other stuff. Guess what?! They didn't have it! Good job, Havana 59! Good job! Oh well, I shared cause I couldn't finish it all cause my stomach was screaming, "Help me!"

The plan afterwards was to go out. Yea, that bombed. I wanted to go out, but the stomach thing was kind of in the way. The pain, however, did go away once I got up and walked around. Some other people wanted to go out too, but they decided against it. Oh well, my sister and I watched stand up comics until 12.30 AM.

The next day: Beer, Bourban, & BBQ Festival! Yeee-haaaaaa! I had lots of fun. I love beer & BBQ; I am also a fan of bourban now. It reminds me of tequila as it burns on the way down. Hmmmmm!! There was this hard apple cider that I was addicted to! Nothing too exciting about the BB&B Festival. Just lots of drunken country people is all.

Sunday, we were planning on going to the Greek Festival, but it was super hot today and we decided to go shopping instead. Unfortunately, I've had a long weekend and I'm a bit tired of typing cause it hurts me head. Also the dog wants my attention so I'm going to give it to her.

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