Friday, August 8, 2008


I haven't posted since Tuesday? What's up with that? I've been such a bad blogger! Actually, I've been getting a life, and that doesn't leave much room for blogging!

Tues. night we had a celebration evening at work. What is a celebration night? Well, basically, it's where we get together, have yummy food, meet people who are usually just names and voices on the phone, and celebrate our various successes. This one was on the other side of the mountain, and we all rode over with the big boss. Dinner was spectacular, steak and shrimp, but on the ride back? This is Stacey, stone cold sober. Yes, really.

See, how could anyone NOT have a good time with this girl around? I tell you . . . she sure spices things up! On the way over, she asked if the steaks would be grilled . . . or cooked. Uh, er . . . . Anyway, we got home after 830, and those of you who know me know that is WAY too late to be doing anything.

Wed. night I went over to K's house to feed the kitties, and met B. and the boys there for some pizza and swimming. I'm not quite sure WHO had the better time, but it was another "after 9" gettin' home night for me!

Last night, the oldest rug rat called. "We're coming for dinner at your house." Oh really? Did ya think to see if I was going to BE there? After a fantastic day in sales, I was working late. But, I'm game . . . I love having them over! Part way home, G. text'ed me, and he ended up with an invite for dinner. So, whip back to town to pick up more supplies, and then back home. Oh, but I did have to stop and put more air in my tire. Daggone thing, you'd think by now I would have found a tire store! Got home, walked the dog, (which she desperately needed) then got home to find everyone here. I did Stroganoff and steamed broccoli for dinner. The kids were convinced they didn't like broccoli, but I told them they had to eat at least 3 bites. And you know what? They liked the broccoli! They really liked the stroganoff though. Dessert was root beer floats, because out of the 4 boy-people in my kitchen, none of them had ever had a root beer float! The worst part? None of them were really blown away! What the heck?!?! Who doesn't like root beer floats?? Wow. Poor kids! Oh well. Today will be another busy day, and then tonight is back to the grind at the Drag Strip. Yay . . . and stuff. Do you have any big plans this weekend?


Half-Past Kissin' Time said...

Sober, huh? Scary to imagine her drunk! haha