No Sleep til' Japan

This weekend was so friggin' awesome. I am so excited that I got spend it with people that mean the most. It started out with Friday being my last day at my job. It felt like the longest day ever. There was tons to do, and my patience was short. I drove to Macon to hang out with Christopher. I saw the new place. It's pretty sweet. I almost had a heart attack when I used the potty. Christopher has a lovely rubber cockroach sitting on the back of the toilet. Ya'll know how I am about roaches. Of course, Christopher was very excited about this. This was the purpose of the cockroach....to scare the hell out of poor people trying to use the bathroom. The apartment is equipped with high ass ceilings and tons of musical instruments. HEAVEN. Spacious and charming, but men still live there. It's great. Stayed up until about five a.m. and the night was not complete until we grilled deer meat with a homemade marinade made of salad dressing, soy sauce, and oregano....on the porch...with a cute little grill. The next day, we (Chris, Scott and I) went to The Bodies Exhibition. VERY COOL. It got really good when Christopher walked up behind me when we were looking at female corpse and says "Hey baby, let me get in those guts." Onward to the Brew House. We met up with Matthew, Robert, and Sharon. Had some pints. Went to the RRD show. Man, I am a party animal. I got drunk off of PBR for the first time. Thank you, Scott. Had some "dasani" with Vinny. Crashed at a sweet house in East Atlanta...cuddled with a kitty..woke up to Christopher in a tree hammock and Matthew air-mailing a blue soccer ball. Had some breakfast with the Nylunds and went on my merry way back home. Whew....good times.