Why is it that Sundays are the saddest days of the week? I love my weekends, but I hate sunday nights. I think my mood switches throughout the day. In the morning, I wake up, make coffee, make some breakfast, and then do whatever it is I intend to do on a sunday. But throughout the day, there's that nagging reality that tomorrow is Monday, and you can hear the minutes ticking away. Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock! (Now, I have that Madonna song stuck in my head!! LOL "We only have 4 minutes to save the world!")
This past week, I was in Tampa for work. It's a gorgeous place, and you're surrounded by water - both the ocean and the bay. It truly is lovely. I was there with Lindsay, this cute-as-a-button coworker of mine from Atlanta. We had to open 2 small shops, and visit the concept store. The only part that made the trip sad was the fact that she and I were dressed in our normal "work wear", and everyone else was in shorts and flip flops, and enjoying the weather. It became rather depressing pretty fast. Lindsay was staying with friends, so I was alone after work. I met a friend who lives there, and he had a late lunch with me on wednesday, but the rest of the stay, it was pretty solitary. I was so tired the first night that I fell asleep on a chair while watching TV. Another bad thing about Tampa? My allergies were out of control there! I was sneezing, and had a runny nose and sinus headache the whole time! No fun.
Friday night, I met a new friend for drinks, and unfortunately, I didn't eat dinner beforehand - and that was not a wise decision! I had 4 drinks, and with no food in my system, it was a recipe for disaster. I know I was home early, but I pray that I didn't make too much of a fool of myself while I was out. I slept in until 11 am the next day - partially because I needed the sleep, but also because I wanted to sleep my headache away.
On Saturday, I met up with 5 other friends for drinks, then dinner, and then more drinks. My friends Dan and Rob were there, and my new friend Eric, as well as his boyfriend Ben who lives in South Carolina. Eventually our friend Robert met us out as well. It was a good time. Especially because there was food involved, and no embarassing situations ensued! We went to a bar to watch a "Lube Wrestling" competition! LMAO. It was freaking hysterical! Unfortunately, there were only about 3 guys who were worth watching - the rest was like passing a car accident: you don't want to watch, but you can't seem to tear yourself away from it!
Today, I spent my day with Dan and Rob - shopping for things we all needed. I am still hunting for a new bed, but I did manage to purchase a new mattress/boxspring set. I also bought a new toaster - something I desperately needed. Next weekend, I'll try to get a new bed, and eventually I'll be getting a new bureau, and chest of drawers, as well as a new desk. There's a lot I want to do and get for my place - and maybe next month I'll start getting a new tattoo every month. (I want to sleeve my right arm for now)
So, Sunday nights are depressing to begin with, and now, quite fittingly, a thunderstorm just started. It sort of sums up my mood!