So this weekend was a pretty nice one for me.
Friday night I pretty much relaxed and watched some tv.
Oh yeah, congratulations to the PI Wildcats who are Girls Class B State Champions! It's amazing the people you see if you look closely enough. I spotted Amy Smith, Laura Doiron, Nicole Ballard, and Chelsea Kaiser.
I then made some raspberry hot chocolate and watched NUMB3RS.
Boy was it a good one.
I love Charlie.
Saturday consisted of Debbie Nelson picking me up at 3:30 and bringing me and Tabitha to PIWC. Once we were there, two of the girls which were to perform that evening did not have tights.
So...
Heh-heh.
I like this part of the story...
Debbie told me to take her car (her VW Jetta...) and go to Walmart and pick up some tights.
I absolutely love her for that.
I love Jettas, so this was an extremely joyous occasion for me.
Then there was church.
It was amazing.
Something that I have been praying about had been confirmed TWICE yesterday. Once when I was at home. Once at church.
So I think that's pretty great.
Then Nicole and I went down to young adults for a bit. When we left there we brought Alec Lizotte home.
On the way to his house Nicole and I were, for some reason, praying the Lord's prayer.
But then...when it got to the "Deliver us from evil" I stopped right before "evil" and did a huge exploding sound and then, in a very gruff voice, yelled "FINISH IT, FIIINISHH ITTTT!!". I then, in a very weak, old-sounding voice, yelled "Eeeeeeeevillllllll!!!!".
Please tell me that you know what movie that is from.
Anyway, Alec started laughing incredibly hard. Nicole didn't know what in the world I just did.
Then I explained, and Alec stops laughing long enough to say "That was the BEST rendition of that I have ever heard!!"
I think I almost started crying I was laughing so hard.
Then we dropped Alec off at his house and proceeded to drive the 50 feet to her house.
When we got there her parents still weren't home (they went grocery shopping, I guess) so Nicole and I went into her room and listened/danced to some 50s music.
It was a blast.
Blast from the past.
I love Brendan Fraiser.
Then when her parents got home she and I made some pizza.
While the pizza was cooking, I did something that created a charley horse in my leg and I immediately collapsed to the floor crying out to God to help me.
Nicole says that my face was priceless.
She also collapsed to the floor, laughing so hard her stomach hurt.
I was crying because I was laughing so hard.
Even after I had recovered she was still laughing because the image just kept going through her head.
That evening I discovered that Nicole could not pronounce spontaneity. She said it and this is what it sounded like: Spontenamety.
I found that quite humorous.
So...that was pretty much Saturday.
Sunday night my mom and I mixed cornmeal and water together; made 30 round balls out of the dough it created; rolled out the dough into small tortillas and cooked them. We then made a taco casserole of sorts. Then we made some guacamole and used some of the left-over tortillas as chips.
It was the best meal I have had in a long, long time.
I also appreciated the "bonding time" between my mother and myself.
To backtrack a little bit, during the food-making process, I got an allergic reaction to something, and I took a couple of Benadryl. I should have only taken one, because I ended up being so extremely out of it that I was doing things without even realizing it.
Example: picking the left over cheese of the side of the taco dish.
Then mom and I sat on the couch together as I forced myself to stay awake during the Academy Awards.
Can I just say that I am very disappointed in Heath Ledger? Can I?
I absolutely adored him in The Patriot, and then he goes off and makes a gay cowboy movie.
What is up with that??
Sad, sad, sad.
Heath, my darling, you have broken my heart into a million pieces, and not even the king's horses and men could put it back together again.