Thursday night, Matt and I took the train home after work. The first in awhile. We passed by T&T to pick up a couple of things. And I really thought things would be different. Oh well, I am always wrong when it comes to him.
Friday morning, I got in late of course, went for coffee at Tim Hortons with Matt. Carrie did not make it in to work two days in a row. She's been sick. Sarah and I had pizza delivered to the office at lunch. Chatted with Grace and arranged to do lunches on Fridays. Arranged my set weekly lunches with Alan (we now have a specific lunch schedule at the office). Found out something personal that was quite disturbing. Talked to Mel about it via email.
Lem sent me these wonderful dozen long stemmed orange roses to celebrate our two year first date anniversary. (ah, he is so sweet!) (I mean, who celebrates their first date anniversary?) The roses were so, so beautiful. Its his favourite color. It was so funny because the florist called me to tell me that they didnt think it was going to get to me on time. They had to find the flowers at a shop in White Rock. About an hour away. Of course, I never told Lem about that.
Matt and I had another one of our famous we-are-not-going-to-talk-to-each-other-after-this-conversation-because-we-are-going-to-piss-each-other-off-just-one-more-time. (evil chuckle) This is too much energy for me. Fight only the right battles. This is definitely not one of them.
Lem picked me up and we went to my favourite restaurant. Drove to the Beach. Drove Home. Had a fight. Made up. Never ever going to be an afterthought again.
Saturday I got in to work early. Booked such great cruises for myself and for Rob, Grace and Daniel. Montana was his comical self again. Did relief reception. Met Mel's mom. Went to the groups department for an hour and crashed. I wonder if anybody heard me snoring. I was so tired. I woke up got back to my desk. I think I will do that every Saturday from now on. Maybe I'll bring a pillow. Worked overtime for about 45 minutes.
Lem picked me up and tried to kidnap me into going to Victoria for the weekend. Surprise, surprise! I just love surprises. Just as much as I love dares. (I never back down on a dare). I was so tempted. But I cant let my mom down. I drive her to church on Sundays. We went for dinner instead and then came home. Watched some Stargate. Slept early.
Drove my mom to church. Went to work. Went to church to pick up mom. Had an interesting lunch with Mikey (kid I used to babysit before) and Jay (his uncle - we grew up together). The pastor's daughter-in-law is pregnant. Wow, she's so young. Little Daniel is back from the Philippines. But he's not so little anymore. And we'll have a jam session soon. I used to give him piano lessons. We hunted down the keyboard that I gave him that he left at church when he went back to the Philippines. Mom and I had more food at a Filipino restaurant.
Went home. Did my blog. Worked on thediscountdiva. Cleaned my house.
Cleaned my house some more. I guess I should sleep sometime tonight.
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