this week was uneventful

Wednesday night with the Greek was great! He looked really good, better than when I left him a month ago. Dinner was a surprise; it was sushi and a bottle of white wine. We watched CNN and he listened to me go on and on as I delved deeper and deeper along my soapbox about the Middle East crisis (what a trooper he is). So all in all the food was good, conversation was stimulating as always and the sex (I missed that!). As I was leaving I decided I would take a bold move and ask him to join me for Venetian Night Saturday. To my surprise he accepted. Though I wasn’t completely straight forward with him I just told him that I needed a warm body to join me Saturday night around 6 or so. He had no choice to say yes.

Since I haven't had the motivation to write anything the last few days. I just complied a laundry list as the days passed me by.

I waited up to guarantee myself a few pairs of Gap jeans that are going to be 25% off. I AM SO FRIGGIN SAD SOMETIMES.

The Aristocrats (as in the joke). I don’t get it. I mean I get it, but I don’t get it. Not funny.

I smoke too much.

I don’t sleep, but I do something similar in my bed now. My couch thanks me.

Work is no longer exciting that new car smell has warn off and I’m looking forward to starting classes again in the fall. That is going to be crazy working and going to school. Ugh!

You would think that with a fiancée and a list of admirers I would be satisfied, no, still miss “Big D” terribly, my heart has been aching for him for the past few days.

The wedding "Big D" and I were to attend is this weekend.

I just burned myself with a cigarette. Damnit!

Lance Bass came out of the closet. Hmm. You think him hanging out with Kathy Griffin would have sealed the deal on that rumor a long time ago.

Going to Venetian night with a Greek (apparently I'm the only one who sees the irony in this).

I have avoided Dean for the last two days, not intentionally. But the Greek was more important and frankly I don’t want him in my apartment and especially my bed.

My cat has done more pilates than I have in the last week.

And when you’re just having one of those week head to the T-Shirt Deli and get a pair of shorts made:
My mother talking to my aunt on a daily basis about what god has "in store for her"..blah blah blah. Shut up already crazy lady!!

Apparently Iraqi men are attracted to me???? Yeah, no need to elaborate on that one.

I signed up for online dating again..apparently I haven't learned my lesson yet.

Totally crushing on the barista at Starbucks, and he decorates my coffee cup in the mornings. Only problem is I could never date him because when things go array and they will. I will never be able to go to that Starbucks again and be forced to go to one 1/2 mile away..

I totally need to stop eating Ramen at 1:30 in the morning, ugh ugh.

I am going to start back on my diet Monday, I SWEAR!

My apartment is full of takeout containers, fridge is empty, because I refuse to go to the grocery store (I make no sense most days).

I hate paying bills, especially ones that I am responsible for.

I decided that being an adult is not the life for me. But when I eventually grow up, I would like to be a grown up.

Last but not least, its another hot one this weekend in Chicago and I'm going to make sure Erica does not drag me to a hot sweaty bar....again!!