I had a really nice weekend. I didn't clean my apartment, catch up on my laundry, or anything else that I should have done but I had a really nice weekend. I spent most of it visiting with friends. I went out to dinner on Saturday and Sunday and had fun in between.
And it was much needed. My streak of bad luck is getting comical now. It [hopefully] seems to be tapering off to simple little things that I find very funny. As opposed to the large problems I've experienced lately...like not buying the house and my dog spending two days in the hospital.
When I started working at this job a year and a half ago, Chris and I decided we should eat hot wings at a place in Richmond where she lives. Finally after all this time we decided to get together Saturday night for the hot wing expedition. I drove nearly an hour to her lovely house in Richmond, met her 2 beautiful black Labs, and off we went. Only to find it closed until Tuesday.
All I could do was laugh. She was visibly irritated right at first [I would have been too] and I said, "See? I've just got a streak of bad luck following me!" Neither her nor her husband has really ever seen that place close in the 7 years they've lived there.
Now the good news is...she later found out it was closed for cockroaches. Ok, I'm fine with that. I'd rather have driven to Richmond to find it closed instead of eating there and it closing the next day for the same reason!
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