Much like pineapples, I am hardcore. (thisgirliknow) wrote,
Much like pineapples, I am hardcore.

So, remember the crappy Tallahassee play that was the LVLC benefit?. I went again. By choice.

Justin's coworker had some extra tickets and offered them to him, and he took me. The audience seemed to enjoy the play, and it* seemed a little more lighthearted than last time-- though it was the exact same play.

Also, maybe I didn't care as much because I was wearing my absolutely fabulous red salsa dress. Originally I had planned to wear a skirt or something, but then got the urge to dress up. So I called Justin, told him to look nice and wear a tie, and then went off in search of the perfect purse to go with my outfit (my green one wasn't going to cut it). I took the black clutch that my mom took to her high school prom. it was the first time I had used this one, and actually the first time I had ever carried a clutch. I think I like it!

After the play we ate food from CCG. I hadn't been there in awhile, and I was disappointed. The counter girls were ugly (back in the day they were super hot). They didn't have teriyaki. And when we ate (at Justin's, not at CCG), I realized they gave me honey mustard instead of italian. YUCK. Still a good overall experience. I had missed CCG.

Backing up to this afternoon, we had a barbeque. 10 of us. Me, Justin, Sabrina, Ken, Mom, Dad, Dad's carved wooden "Peewee" bird, Dad's carved Katrina mask, Dad's carved Rita mask and Dad's trophy. It was nice for Justin to see Sabrina again atleast once more (they met in 2002) and meet Ken before the wedding since he'll be there next week and all. My parents seemed mostly normal throughout. I was proud of them. There was once incident with some Bicycle playing cards and my dad telling everyone in the most seriouis voice ever how wonderful they were because they were mint condition and unopened, but that passed quickly.

Man I love this weather.

*I originally typed "andit" without a space, and it reminded me of typing "anditut"

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