Friday: Went to visit Sean in the hospital, twice. Not a fan. Why are hosptial's so dirty??? Had a pizza and movie date with G. Ate ice cream, as well. Posted a blog on why I hate technology. Couldn't sleep.
Saturday: Woke up around 9:15am. Brother supposed to be released after third cat scan. he was released after only 2 cat scans. I am in a rage at doctors. Called parents to see if they needed anything before I headed to the boyfriend's. Tore up boyfriend's bedroom while watching "How I Met Your Mother" and proceeded to rearrange his closet. It's still a mess. Ventured out into the mall to replenish what I got rid of in his closet. GAP. Went to Maggie's to puppy sit. Pumpkin was a bad girl. Headed back to boyfriend's, showered then went out for sushi. Delicious. Dairy Queen. More delicious. "Fools Rush In," sleep.
Sunday: Woke up around 10am. Rushed to get ready and get breakfast from the coffee shop down the street. Met boyfriend at Maggie's to take care of Pumpkin again. She was a bad girl again. Got ready for soccer. Drove to soccer fields and proceeded to get lost from my un-updated GPS. Played soccer game for the first time in 10 years. Lost 4-1. Tons of fun, though. Drove home. Showered. Iced knee. Argued with mother about set up of impending BBQ. Mom's useless BF burns meat. Guests arrive. Mingle. Peer pressured by 6 year-old's to hold our family turtle, Mr. Turtle. Gave piggy back rides to two out of the three 6 year-old's. Explained why I don't have my dog anymore. "He's on vacation." Passed out watching Giants rip the Cowboy's a new one.