I had half a good weekend, cause the other half was germ residual.
Spent Friday wishing I could read all day, but it made my head spin. Mostly, I listenslept through Howard’s End several times. Friday night perked me up a bit, and by that, I mean, I mostly lay on my sofa instead of my bed. Woot. I ain’t mad.
However, we went to see Deadpool 2 on Saturday afternoon, and I loooooove Deadpool. He never disappoints me. I hadn’t seen a movie in the cinema since 2015, and before that, I couldn’t tell you when, and this time when I went, we had the reclining seats with the lil school desks and all the new-fangled space ever, and I told my family I will see more movies if we go there, because golly gee, that was niiice! Recline? At movie? Yes, please.
Unfortunately, I had to go through an air-lock to the damn parking garage and that set off my vertigo, which along with general ick, threw me off and on the rest of the day. Ick-ick.
I was awfully happy to get home and back into bed, but YAY DEADPOOL!
Sunday, I woke up just before nine and feelin fine.
Started some pasta e fagioli, or as Moo requested it, “Beans with the things and the circle pasta.”
Since it was only 80 (This ‘summer’ has been so hot, I now have to say things like “It was only 80.” *grumble grumble*) I took Moo and her friend on a brief doorscursion and brought home half a Shapiro’s strawberry cheesecake, MMMHM.
Went home, worked a puzzle with the boy one. Lookit! Haha! Doors!
Finally watched the last episode of Sense8 — make ya wait ten years while the hot German guy lies there in peril — Sheesh! Okay, it was totally worth the wait. It’s the only time I’ve ever cried through a sex scene, bawled my eyes out, lump in my throat and everything.
Anyway, I’m thinkin today will be better than most Mondays. After all, it’s not even gonna hit 90 today and I’ll be comin home to share that last piece of cheesecake with my love.
Off I go — Have a great day!