Like the ceiling can't hold us

See, this is why I should post more often.  I have no clue where to fucking begin.  Life is hard, clearly.

I'm doing fairly well!  What has even happened since Sunday...
I don't remember Monday or Tuesday...I know I slept a lot on Monday, and slept a little late on Tuesday...that's sad that that's all I can remember.  That was also a lot of "thats" for one sentence.
Wednesday I worked most of the day, and then I had a DATE!  Geez I never thought I'd say that, it's only been....10 years since John...oye.  I left straight from work and met Andy at Pinstripes.  I think we planned on doing some bowling or bocce, but we ended up just sitting at the bar for dinner.  Ahi tuna gnocchi--AMAZING.  HIGHLY recommended.  He seems like a cool guy, minus the fact that he's a Packers fan....omg awful.  It was great, a new experience for me.  We're going to go see Jurassic Park soon.  Speaking of, OMG SO EXCITED JURASSIC PARK IS THE BEST I LOVE DINOSAURSSSSSSSSSS.
Okay. That's out of me.
Yesterday I picked up my newly altered dress (holy fuck the wedding is a week from today!) then worked, then passed out.  Today I had to work at 8fuckingAM.  Fucked o'clock, as we used to say in high school.  LONG day.  Then my mom and I had dinner at Irish Legend in Willow Springs.  Our server, Shane, had a mega hot Irish brogue...meltinggggg.  There was a "domestic disturbance" between a couple, so after my Magners and fish n chips we left.  THEN I headed into the city, picked up Mooney, and we found a hookah place, Carthage Cafe, in a super shady neighborhood.  The place looked really cool, we had a private room with couches and stuff, and the hookah was good.  Otherwise....well, not going back there.  We planned to go to the zoo on the Sunday after the wedding, I'm very excited.
I can't remember much more...just too tired.
kbye.