In a nutshell

My weekend, summed up:

Sick
Unbearably HOT
Cranky
Krappy
Entirely
Draining

This affliction has decided to move and camp out in my sinuses. There's nothing more satisfying than a nice, pounding sinus headache. Then there are my lungs... You know those commercials with the greenish-yellow blob monsters that move into the lungs? I've got a newlywed couple making themselves at home right now. Mmmm, coughing fits that make you gag and almost spew all that tea you've been drinking to wash this shit out of your system...fantastic!

*sigh* *cough*

I actually wanted to come to work this morning because at least there's AIR CONDITIONING at the office. It was pure misery at my house all weekend. Which put both of us in nothing less than a horrid mood. Again I will proclaim my utter hatred of summer...

I FUCKING HATE SUMMER!!!!!

...until I get a nice house with air conditioning, that is. Then it will be bearable. But I spent the whole weekend moping around with hot-air-balloon-head and exhausted, sweaty body. And Ron was fed up and impatient again. I don't blame him for getting this way, but it's still no fun. I tried to be a little enthusiastic here and there, I tried not to let his mood get me down...but it was damn near impossible.

We did manage to have SOME fun. We got out of the hotbox house and burned money at the local movie theater, joining the stupid masses to see X-men 3. My opinion of it? They should have left well enough alone. This one was too fucking Hollywood for me. A general disappointment. Plus I'm really not into comics and the movies based on them. I mean, they're okay to see once or twice...but it's always the same thing to me. Muscular men with special powers jumping around in tights. *Yawn* That was Sunday...on Saturday we got some yummy breakfast at our favorite little cafe and then went to pick out my MP3 player. I was gonna get an i-pod, but decided against it. I remember talking about players with my brother and deciding that i-pods are just too exclusive. You can only use THEIR software, play certain files, blah blah... So I settled on a middle-of-the-line general Samsung MP3 player that holds 500 songs and will display JPEGs and other picture and sound files. Yay. Good enough for me.

I was going to go shopping for Melanie's gift on Friday after work but was too tired. I went home and went to bed so I could be up with Ron for a few hours. So I slept for about five hours, woke up and hung out with Ron while he played his Grand Turismo game for about the 45 billionth hour this week. What in the HELL is with today's video games?! Too fucking complicated for me...there are races on that game that take TWENTY-FOUR fucking hours to complete! Christ! So I got bored with that and took some more codine to go to sleep. No more fucking codine, man, I couldn't wake UP Saturday...and then the weekend dragged on as described above.

Tonight I'm definately going to shop for Melanie's gift so I can go by her house tonight and give it to her. I need to talk to a girlfriend. All these moods and Ron being a shit and the wedding planning is stressing me out. I better get back to work. Later!