Sorry!
I would like to issue a public apology for Saturday night. I don’t think my sisters realized the consequences of their decision not to go out at all that night. I was disappointed as well because I was looking forward to hanging out with people I don’t often hang out with. I feel like I got the whole world pissed at me or disappointed in me, and I HATE that! I’m sorry I didn’t just go out anyway, but I only get to see my sisters once or twice a year. Forgive me!
I still want to hang out with Brooke and see Kristen and Lindsey (since it’s been over a year!) and have fun with everyone else I bailed on. Soon, I promise.
It was a very emotionally charged weekend for me. For a lot of reasons related to current events in my life. I cried myself to sleep Saturday night, almost cried when I talked to Robin, cried on my drive home. And if you know me well, you know I don’t cry very often. It promises to be a rough week for me, so I’m not very excited.
There were a few high points of the weekend though:
Good sister bonding time
Dance party in the living room
Getting drunk at Champs in Middleville Friday night
Singing gospel with a group of strangers in Denny’s
Sitting in the hot tub naked with the girls
One giant slumber party with all my sisters and brothers, sister-in-law, niece and nephew, parents
Strawberry, raspberry and peach margaritas at Applebees
Quality time with mom
January 10th, 2005 at 7:20 am
No hurt feelings here. Tried to call back after I got your voicemail but the phone cut off (well, you knew that, you were on the other end of the line). Dunno what happened, but I certainly didn’t hang-up on you if that’s what you were thinking!
Hope you get everything sorted out.
January 10th, 2005 at 8:53 am
It’s okay! As long as it wasn’t an intentional thing. Like if the last thing to go through your mind was, “Thank GOD I don’t have to hang out with THOSE assholes tonight!” then I’m kind of offended, I guess. But if not, then hey. We’ll do it some other time!
I hope you’re feeling better. Crying goes in waves, I think. Maybe yours is over.
If I were a crappy weekday Grand Rapids Press comic, I would make two separate tasteless tsunami jokes right now.
January 10th, 2005 at 9:05 am
My phone doesn’t work well at my dad’s. I was surprised it rang at all. But then it died or whatever the second I picked up. I thought you’d leave a voicemail, but you didn’t so I didn’t call back. Hopefully I’ll see you soon.
January 10th, 2005 at 10:41 am
I don’t hate you Shannon!
Gospel at Deeny’s? that’s odd