Gee whiz I'm tired

Played some pickup broomball against a really good team. I had to carry all my teams extra equipment on my back in a duffle on my bicycle. I'm hardcore. It just is.

Happy Birthday Man in Black. That was actually a good movie. Joaquin and Reese actually did their own singing for their portrayals which is the part I found truly amazing. A really good soundtrack. He's my only county man.

Friday was good dinner at the Chatterbox. First time I've been back there since the fateful night I broke up with S. Felt good. Like vindication/reclamation. I was there first. Since before the current owners back when it was a nasty little dive (vs. the current mod/retro dive with excellant food choices). Also caught a movie with my mom. It was her birthday. I bought her ticket. The afternoon was... hmmm... calm with an undercurrent of irratation on my side. She comes over while I'm in my jammies and wants to go OTL. So I race around to get dressed, secure the dogs, etc and she's what? Playing video games and we never leave. So no food. I was starving by the time we got to the theatre making me break down and eat nachos. I've been trying to be so good too. It happens.

Time to get ready to see my Sunday night str8 peeps and then off to work.