I Could be Engaged, I May Have CCP'd Jesus, and I'm Not Sure I Can Be Normal

It's completely awesome that I will now have some scars on the inside of my right wrist from a 6 year old....I would post a picture or two, but they aren't turning out. Oh well, it's not like there won't be anymore in the future. HA!

So tomorrow is Thanksgiving. Tomorrow I will be working. This year is the first year I will be completely without my family for all of the holidays. I'm not sure how this will work out for me. At least tomorrow I'm scheduled to work so it's not a big issue. I'll be too preoccupied to think about anything else, but the downside is that Thanksgiving is the only holiday I like. Christmas is incredibly hard for me and this year my family will not even be around. I might pick up a shift at work, but I'm not sure if that will pan out. If I don't work I can sit home in my bathrobe and watch 24 hours of A Christmas Story on TNT. That wouldn't be so bad, I guess.

Last weekend a bunch of coworkers and I went out (WEIRD!). We started at a place called Barcode. It was alright except 3 things: 1. They did not have Midori 2. They charge approximately 3 zillion dollars for a drink and 3. No Smoking inside the establishment. Either way it was okay because I drank Black and Tans instead of Midori and someone bought a couple of them for me and we were near the door so we could easily go in and out. After some time a few of us decided to migrate to another place not too far (I can't remember the name of the place, but I do vaguely remember proposing to the door guy) So we have a drink or so there then H gets a text saying we need to come back to Barcode because everyone else has shown up. So we head back. At this point I don't remember a large portion of the rest of the night, but I do remember that we went BACK to where we had just left. This time D and I were walking arm in arm holding hands (so to keep each other upright and moving in a forward motion) and we were going to take on EVERYONE. There was a girl sitting on the sidewalk talking on her cell phone....D says to her: "Are you okay?" she answers "Oh, yeah I'm totally fine, thanks!" D responds "Well you better get the hell up off the street then, girl" then I chime in "We should TCP her!" Then D and I continue on how we could take on every person that we walk by, and we tell them so. I would love to share about the rest of the night after that, but it gets a little fuzzy. I do think I remember someone saying that A fell down on the sidewalk, but I couldn't verify this story. For all I know Jesus could have came out of the sky and fell down in front of me and I probably tried to CCP him. I'm just sayin.
It was another night on Planet Awesome.

H and I were talking on Monday and we are taking this week off. We are going to make a true attempt at being Normal. We are not going out after work this week; instead on Sunday there will be Turkey dinner at her house, then Monday she will come hang out with my Aunt and I and some friends of our family, then Tuesday her and I will eat at Applebees and catch a matinee.

This plan may or may not work out for us.

If it does go as planned then next week we will have some making up for lost time to do...
So until our week of normalcy concludes I have a book staring at me telling me I need to be reading it.

s.