What a Weekend

It started early Friday morning with texts from the Cowboy. It figures...on Mom's birthday, that's how the day would roll. I won't go into detail about those. But basically I hit the ground running.

Had an awesome visit with my Dentist and kicked some ass...Just 2's and 3's.  I love my Dentist! I'm holding on to my teeth as long as possible.

Visited with my girl Jen.  I absolutely adore her and then prepared for my evening.  It was fun and I had a good time.

Saturday, I made Garlic, Cilantro Lime rice and it turned out really well.  I took it over to my buddies house and we swam, drank and just were just chill. Got home around 12:30 and hit the hay.

My Mom came over for dinner and brought my niece. A surprise...but then she proceeded to crash and I didn't really visit with her at all.  My Niece and I had a great time, but my mom was snoozing forever.

Got an invite from "T" for Friday night, which I had to refuse because I have concert tickets.  I felt really bad because it seems like every time he invites me to do something, I've got plans.  As a matter of fact...my weekends are pretty much booked for the next 5 weeks. I'm purposely keeping myself busy and the really sad thing is...a lot of the activities I have scheduled are for two people! Who do I bring?

I'm also feeling frustrated because due to someone's choices and procrastination, they're going through a really tough time...of their own making.  I think that I shouldn't bail them out because they really need to step up their game and "get it done". But so far, I haven't seen them do what they need to do.  There's always an excuse.  What do I do?  I don't know, but I'd better get to bed since morning comes so quickly.

Maybe I'll wake up and everything will just fall into place....and maybe