Dear Diary Friday...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST MY BEST FRIEND AND MOST IMPORTANT MAN IN MY LIFE WHO I LOVE MORE THAN WORDS COULD EVER EXPRESS, DYLAN!!!
Oh, sweet day off from work! And after yesterday, it is well needed. Let's start off with the fact that the person at my job who has been driving me TOTALLY insane with daily questions and harassments of "when are you going to buy a house" finally got the verbal altercation she had been looking for. I will just sum it up with the fact that it ended with me saying, "I am not sure why YOU are so obsessed with when Dylan and I are going to buy a house, but I am starting to find it a little irritating AND creepy." No more comments after that. I really don't mind when people in my life (i.e. MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY) are curious about Dylan and mine's house hunting escapades but when you WORK WITH ME and harass me every day about it...you will get an ear full.
After a helacious day at work that was only made tolerable by Toni and Connie, I went and got my hair done. Nothing out of the ordinary, just color and a trim, as I am trying to grow it out. HOWEVER, I am having issues with growing it out so it might all get chopped off next time....and my beautician is REALLY excited about that prospect, which makes me start to think....
Anyways, after that Dylan and I met up with Jeffy, Chet and Shane, and Toni and Rob at the Rodizio for a celebration of Chet and Dylan's birthday. The conversation was wonderful, the company was PHENOMENAL and nothing is better than watching Dylan in a silly hat being sung to a song we have no idea what they are saying. After dinner, we all walked around Trolley Square. A few of us went to Williams and Sonoma, the other half went to Sharper Image. I knew that there was trouble when I saw "the other halfs" all come walking into Williams and Sonoma with bright red faces, walking quickly, and laughing. Apparently my Jeffy decided that the display model of the nose hair trimmer would be a good idea to use...in the store, in front of people, with my man egging him on(like he needed to be egged on). Only my Jeffy! By the way gang, thank you again for coming to the dinner and entertainment last night....it was a special evening and I enjoyed every moment and every word I had with all of you.
The rest of the weekend is going to be my time with Dylan, hanging out, just being together.
Oh, the bad voices....
W H A T E V E R ! ! !
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