What a lovely weeekend it’s been…

Starting with Lowest of the Low on Friday night (fabulous show. Read Jen’s recap for more info.) My Lawrence shaved his mustache and was looking as adorable as ever…more the clean-cut boyish look than his normal scruffy look. It’s all right. I like both. 😉 And oh, his eyes…

The opening band was a lot of fun. The singer was completely insane. Dancing around and doing crazy guitar things. His voice sounded a wee bit like Morrissey, I thought. The drummer was the most happy, energetic drummer I’ve ever seen. And I thought the bass player was kinda cute. (Jen thought he resembled Andy Dick. I had to disagree, as I hate Andy Dick.)

Uh, anyway, visit them at The Marble Index.

Yesterday, Jen and I wandered down our block, which was having a block sale. I bought a skirt and a sweater from the lady across the street for $1 each. Man, wish I’d gone out earlier. She had great clothes.

Then we wandered down Elmwood for subs and an afternoon of reading, perusing, journaling at Caffe Aroma/Talking Leaves.

Last night, after nearly falling asleep on the couch, I got up to get ready for bed and was sidetracked by Simba, who was curled up on Jen’s feet and just screaming “pet me!” Simba really was the perfect name for him. He’s so very regal. I finally tore myself away and went into my bedroom, where I had planned on going immediately to sleep. But instead, I saw one of the books that the boy (I’ll call him R) got me for my birthday…the comic…sitting there by my bed and I decided to read it.

It was adorable. Seriously. Check it out: True Story Swear-to-God: Chances are…

Today we have a friend’s bridal shower. And then, I have lots of work to do. I need to write a syllabus…

OH! Yeah. I went to the evil tutoring place yesterday to pick up my check and schedule. And there was no schedule. I’m assuing this means they didn’t put me on the schedule this week, which was what, I thought, was going to be my last week. Whatever. I’ll manage without the $40 I would have made. 😛