I'm Sorry
To those girlfriends that I stood up at the Buffalo, I apologize. I worked over an hour today, rushed home to change out of my scrubs and to add a splash of perfume to help cover up any day care odors lingering on me (like the cigarette smoke wouldn't right?), checked my email to make sure I had the day and the time right then took off again to make it to Miami. I was actually running early, so I stopped at the garage where I saw Mike and Shael and looked at the new sissy bar Mike had made for his bike. Not bad, I just hope all that fringe doesn't slap the crap out of me as we're cruising down the highway. Anyway, I left there and just had this feeling I should call Diva and make sure all was still on. Boy, am I glad I did. Seems she has a butt load of Girl Scout cookies delivered at 6:30 she had to take care of so was going to be late, and another friend had to work an hour later than she expected so she was going to be late. Turns out they were all going to be there around 8:30. I'm sorry girls, but, I'm too far away to start my Monday evening at 8:30. Had you all volunteered to come down to the Grand Lake Casino, I would've been there in a heart beat. It takes me about 45 minutes to get to the Buffalo and I knew I'd be there a while even if I planned on staying only a little bit. So, I turned around and came home. I picked Shael up at the garage because she was driving Mike batty and took her home with me. I didn't even cook supper when I got home, we just ate left over pizza.
So, my impromptu ladies night was a bust. But, that's okay. My head hurts pretty bad, anyway. I'm really sorry about missing the girls. I haven't done anything with them in so long, I miss it. And I miss them. Maybe next time, okay? Don't forget to invite me again!
posted by Stacie at
6:17 PM
2 Comments:
I kind of had a feeling you'd go home after we talked. It's no big - we missed you and I scouted for you for awhile, then decided that after 9 you were probably already in bed, lol.
I'm getting too old for that late-night Ladies' Night stuff, but I can't seem to quit. My Tuesdays are pretty rough, since it never fails that after I leave the casino at 11:15 or so, and then usually go to Wal*Mart because that's the only time I can go child-less and then drive 25 minutes home that Paul wants sex. And not a quickie either! I tried to get him to agree that Monday night was my "night off" and that worked for oh....a week. It was 2:40 when I finally turned out the light this morning!! AGH!!!!!!!!
We'll have to plan an outing to Grand Lake Casino. I have no problem with that! It's closer to you and Christy both. Let's try to put one together soon, k?
Diva, if I were just turning out my light at 2:40, I would be a walking zombie at work the next day. I know they'd walk in and find me with my head down on my desk and a pool of drool under my chin. Babies crawling around getting into stuff they shouldn't while I'm sleeping away. Yep, might as well call in because I'd be worthless. I have a hard enough time talking without yawning when I get in bed at 11:00. I just have 0 opportunities for naps anymore and I hate that.
I was only kidding about the Grand Lake Casino, but hey, if y'all are willing, heck ya, let's do it! I like it better there anyway because you don't have to mess with cards. The only downer is, no ladie's night free play.
Discuss it among yourselves then let me know, k?
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