Family, Mets & The Boys Come Home!

So I spent the weekend with my family. My dad's a big jerk and didn't want to drive 2 hours back home alone (b/c my mom and I were going to the Mets game), so just me and my mom went to visit my aunt and uncle. My other aunt and uncle were there, as well as my cousin and his girlfriend (who I used to hate but now adore), my mom's gay cousin and his boyfriend (who I also adore) and my uncle's best friend and his wife. My uncle has an awesome beach house and loves to cook, so I spent the day eatin', drinkin' and sunin' (not that I needed any more sun, I burnt myself BAD last week)! Pretty tame, but nice and relaxing, though so much of my mom was driving me a bit batty...

Oh, but before I went there, I went to Weightwatchers to be weighed and I lost another 1.25 lbs! That's a total of 4.8 lbs. in 3 weeks! Woohoo!! I can't wait to be 125 lbs. again. I swear to christ I will do this! I MUST! I had some fatty breakfast my uncle made this morning so tonight I am hungry, but I was really good at the game today and did not break down and have a hot dog or ice cream cone (which I wanted SOOO bad)! Go me!

Speaking of Mets, 4-1 and the return of Pedro Martinez! Man, he's super-awesome! He fucking hit a double and a single!! 2 for 2!! Mota sucks balls though and gave up a home run with his first fucking pitch. Lame. I bought little pig-tail thingies with little blue and orange baseballs on 'em though. They look cute around my little buns...heh. :-P

So I didn't mention, but my boys (my housemates) went camping this week, leaving me home alone for 5 nights. Not cool! :-P I don't like being along. Luckily, I only really had to be alone Tues. & Wed. night b/c I was out late Thurs. & Fri. and then at my uncle's last night. But they're back now! Our sweetheart dog was so excited to see her daddy! It's great cuz she knew the second his car pulled up and ran to the window, so I followed and when they looked up at us, I was waving and she was barking. Precious. We both ran to give our love for their return! I missed them. I'm so fucking lucky to have roommates that are my best friends too. I think it's that way b/c we WEREN'T that close before we moved in (in fact I didn't even know one of them at all). I've heard so many stories of best friends moving in together and then never talking again.

Anyway, I think I'm going to watch a movie with one of 'em, so I'm off.

The End.