April 11, 2011

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  Friday night, Cowboy asked me to go see Reckless Kelly at the racepark. He’d never been to a horse race. We got the tickets through work, so free is always a good way to go. I was a bit nervous as I easily went to the dark scary place on Friday all by myself. The concert was on a Friday night. Easy for Brit Brit to come down. I didn’t think he’d be so bold as to do that, but that nagging thought was still in my mind. The only way I was able to combat it was to make sure I looked extra smoking hot. Mission accomplished. There’s a pic, but I don’t have it on my phone.

  My brother and his no longer psuedo girlfriend came along. I love her. If he doesn’t marry this one, he’s a fool.

  After the concert we had breakfast at 59 diner. Yummy pancakes.

  Saturday I was tired/hungover and didn’t want to do much and since he was working that was pretty easy to accomplish. I did finish painting the trim in the living room.

  

  This was in semi-direct sunlight, but the color is a pale teal. I really love it.

  Sunday was where it got interesting. He wanted to mow the lawn. Somewhere in there he ran out of gas and had to put more in, but in the process his hand slipped and he burned 3 of his fingers. He came in hollering about the pain, and not knowing how bad it was I didn’t know what to do. When he finally showed me I could see it was bad, but not emergency room required. That’s where he wanted to go. He put some random burn cream on, but it didn’t have any kind of numbing effect, so you know he was still moaning about pain. I was going to wrap them in gauze, but again, still moaning, and I was worried he was going to flinch somewhere in there so I told him he needed to do it. He no likey that, but I really didn’t want to be the reason anything was anymore painful.

  His mom invited us over. On the way there I bought him a burn cream with pain relief and AdvilPM. The last thing I wanted was for interrupted beauty sleep. Mean? Anywho, his cousin was causing drama and she really just wanted someone there for when he came home. The cousin just makes one mistake after another and ugh, this one was extra craptastic. Thankfully, we didn’t stay long, just long enough to see that he wasn’t in a fit of rage or anything. We then went to dinner with my gf.

  In bigger news, 14 days! Super excited about that. If only Cowboy and I could get back on the same page. He was being a bit too critical of me over the weekend and I really don’t like that.

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