Well today was a quick day, it seemed like it just flew by. Work went by really fast because I was super busy working on projects for the boss man. After work I went to pick up a cake and a big happy birthday balloon for my sister.
It’s not her birthday until Thursday, but I wanted everyone at bowling to be able to celebrate with us. She also baked some goodies, which she does every week. She made some cookies and some peanut butter chocolate square thingies. We had tons of food.
We went to dinner (and Eric met up with us again) before bowling at Enchiladas Y Mas. It was super yum. I had the Enchiladas con Queso, and there was plenty of queso on those enchiladas. There was a waitress in there that was stressing me out. She had on shorts with hiking boot looking shoes and long black tube socks. It was scary.
Anyways… so… We played Scott’s team. I thought we could win the first game, but we didn’t. We didn’t even win any of the games. We are so loosing this season. It was fun though. Ryan fell a couple of times, which is always good for a laugh. I fouled again, which was funny… but not as funny as falling.
Steve’s team was bowling on the other side of us, so we had cool people all around us. Oh, and one of Scott’s teammates had his boyfriend/partner/lover, or whatever, there and he was the hotness. Like hotter than hot, like blindingly hot.
He introduced himself to me and shook my hand, but I went deaf, dumb, and blind from looking directly at his hotness, so I still don’t know what his name is. He also grips hands like REAL hard when he shakes, so I may have some fractured fingers… oh but it was worth it. He came over and introduced himself to Michelle, but she didn’t catch the name either. Pity. 
Maybe it was Dan?
Anyways… I had a fun night. I didn’t bowl so great and I’m going to blame it on Mormon Micki tomorrow. She said that I could get a 146 or something like that. I don’t do well with praise and support. You have to trash talk me, then I bowl better.
I did bowl over my average, which is good. I think I bowled over my average every game? I could be wrong. I know I did it at least once. It’s just that when you’re loosing, you don’t really pay attention to the score anymore.
Ok, I must shower all the smoke off of me now and get to bed. I’m so looking forward to sleeping.
