I Feel Fine
Title courtesy of The Beatles. Enough said.
So I think I've kicked my recent doubleshot of infections. I just have a little bit of lingering congestion that gets coughed up every so often. Gross, I know, but what can you do? Its gotta come out, you know? Thankfully I'm feeling better, because last week was pretty tough. I went to work every day and wished I didn't every morning around 11 AM. I was just too busy to call in sick. Thats dedication! Or just insanity. I'm not sure which. Probably a little bit of both.
The weekend was pretty low key. Missy had a class she was taking on Friday night, and Saturday and Sunday mornings. She came over Friday night and Saturday night and I went to her on Sunday afternoon before heading into the city for work yesterday. It was a nice, calm, relaxing weekend before this coming weekend which I know is just going to be crazy.
Yes, it has finally arrived. My brother is getting married on Saturday night! Can I get a hell yeah?!?! Its finally here, which means it will finally be over and maybe, just maybe, if I hope and pray hard enough, life will go back to normal around my house. One can only hope, and pray. And I do. All the time! I'm ready though. I have my speech written. I don't think I'm going to be able to memorize it in time, but I'll give it a shot. I may just print it out and read it and save the trouble. Plus, I know I'm going to have to get damn good and buzzed before I get up in front of 250+ people and make a toast/speech. Tequila, you and I will be fast friends come Saturday night! It should be a good time though. My brother is getting married. Its a once in a lifetime thing, I hope, for all our sakes.
When it comes to my own wedding, we just put a deposit down on our honeymoon! We're going on a cruise around the Mediterranean! A 12 night cruise! I can't wait. I haven't been away on vacation since I went to New Orleans last year, and that wasn't that much a vacation. It was much more exhausting. But this is going to be awesome. We leave from Barcelona, then go to Cannes, then down the east coast of Italy, hitting places like Rome, Florence, Pisa and such. Then its up the west coast of Italy and up to Venice. From there its to Croatia, then Tunisia, then back to Barcelona. I can't wait! Have I said that?
So thats life in a nutshell. Work continues to be busy as all hell, but it keeps me out of trouble, so I'm not going to complain. My boss already approved me to take 11 days off for the honeymoon, so I'm psyched about that, to no end.
Alright, back to work.