April 27th, 2009
Posted by Smelly Danielly in Story Telling, The Crew

Its 10:30 and I am already thinking about food and what I am going to do for lunch.

No Make up

We ended up sleeping in on Saturday because the boys didn’t have band practice so there wasn’t as much of a rush to get things done, and you know I totally took advantage of that. We headed over to the mall at 12 to get some new Summer clothes for Chad. He ended up winning a crap load of money from the Hockey Pool at work so we used it on booze and new clothes. We always go to RW & Co. because the clothes fit him and I love all the styles they do. I think 93% of his closet is from RW & Co. He should become their spokes person or something.

Changeroom Chad
New Shorts

We dropped the stuff off at home and then headed to the parentals place so Chad could spend 3 hours washing and cleaning his car. I think it has been literally 6 months since the last time I was in his car. His car is pointless to take anywhere in the winter because it can’t drive through snow, and then we got in the habit of taking my car because it is better on gas, so much so that we were able to cut our gas budget in half just by taking my car on weekend. So with that, its been forever since I’ve gone for a ride in the Ciavarro Mobile.

Candy Time

Mom made me sit there for 3 hours and go through all our wedding pictures. We still don’t have our wedding album yet, but I half blame myself for taking so long to respond to emails, and then with the whole surgery thing I forgot about it. None the less we are three seconds away from finally finalizing it. Its so hard to try and get a bunch of pictures onto 15 pages. I have inevitably missed stuff so I went though all the ones that aren’t going in the album so that my Mom can put them in a separate book. Either way, no matter what album they are in, it should be ok. There is no point being picky about it. Though now that I’m thinking about it I think there is one thing I have to change. Ugh, I will be happy when this is done.

Grate the Cheese
So Italian

In the PM the crew car pooled down to the Hamilton Street Grill for Andreas birthday. We were the first ones to get there so the boys hit up the bar and Marlee and I settled in. It was a pretty nice place, one of the classier ones the crew has been too but the food was really good and we enjoyed the company. I was on my seafood obsession so I got the mussels. Marlee did too. We actually both had the exact same dinner, down to the sides we added and our drinks. Haha, I joked that if we were given an unlimited amount of money to spend on food we would never stop eating. We would throw the most amazing dinner parties.

Fridge Time

By the end of the night my contacts were bugging the crap out of me, worst I’ve ever experienced. Those who were left headed over to the Yale Town Brew Pub. It took us a while to find a table because it was so jam packed busy. I was kind of surprised because it wasn’t what I was expecting. We eventually found a table for us to sit at which was next to this table of cougars trying to pick up men their own age which I guess then doesn’t make them cougars. The one guy who was sitting there then started talking about Pat and I, which I could see out of the corner of my eye because he was pointing at us, I mean full arm extending point and we were sitting RIGHT beside him, three inches right beside him. It was very awkward. I don’t know what he was saying. Unfortunately the contact pain began to couple with the extremely loud music and I got a horrible head ache, so bad that I had to run to the bathroom to rip my contacts out and attempt to wash my eyes to give them some relief. It put me in quite the sour mood which sucked. The DJ played a song we requested which was pretty cool, and I think had I not been in head ache bad mood mode I could have actually had a lot of fun there. But Saturday just wasn’t my night. After one drink we left the birthday girl and friends and headed home with the Perizzolos. I was yearning for quite and sleepy time.

Plant Decoration
Running Out
Self Portrait
Flowers

Sunday we had to get up at 8 and I was dying. Not hung over thankfully, but so tired. I realized that my body is so delicate then when I don’t get a full nights rest my body severely pays for it. That doesn’t mean I can’t stay up late, it just means I need to sleep in. And technically I did get 7 hours sleep but it was not nearlyenough. We met Dario & Marlee for church, like the good Italian Catholics that we are, and then headed to Whitespot for breakfast. Thankfully I did the right thing and only ordered what I knew I could eat and not everything on the menu because my stomach was hungry. Waffles with strawberry sauce. Perfection! Though half way through I had to stop and take a break because my stomach was like ‘WTF its 10:30am on a Sunday and you are ACTUALLY feeding me?’. It was a little confused.

After breakfast we headed over to Silvercity to catch the matinee of Earth. Such a good movie, though Chad and I are pretty much in love with any TV show/ Documentary that have to do with nature and wildlife. It was really well put together and you just fall in love with all of the animals you see. Plus they show some amazing footage of different parts of the world going through the seasons. Its a very sweet movie.

Model Chad
Model Chad
Men in a Mall

The second we got home I  decided to take a nap. Thank God I didn’t bother making the bed. With in 20 minutes Chad joined me and we spent two hours laying in bed watching more documentaries and Myth Busters. Ahh such a perfect lazy Sunday. I love laying down. It is my favorite thing to do. Especially after dinner when I have stuffed myself to the brim, I must always lay down.

Lazy Sunday
Lazy Sunday

Eventually I felt guilty because I didn’t do any cleaning on Saturday and knew that I had to do something so I got up and made dinner, then cleaned the bathroom and did a load of laundry. I figured that fulfilled my domestic obligation for the weekend. The rest of the evening was spent watching Seinfeld DVDs and reading which was pretty damn nice. I think the perfect combination would be to spend a couple hours in the morning being really productive and then lazy the afternoon away, that way I don’t feel guilty for being soooo lazy. Oh Sloth.

Seinfeld

I could have definitly slept in more this morning, but getting up wasn’t that difficult. I mean I did fall asleep at 10:30!


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  1. Marlee said,

    on April 27th, 2009 at 12:03 pm

    I have been trying to get Dario out clothes shopping for the last two months or so now. He keeps complaining that he needs new clothes, and I suggest we go on the weekend and then he gets the ‘nah I don’t feel like going shopping’ thing going on. It’s frustrating me to no end, he would be so much happier if he just went out and got some damn clothes. I should take him to RW&Co. They do have really nice stuff for guys there.

  2. Mike said,

    on April 27th, 2009 at 5:34 pm

    Whose IQ is higher? Chad’s or the mannequin’s?

  3. Andrea said,

    on April 27th, 2009 at 8:49 pm

    I didn’t even notice anything going on with the cougar table. They were pointing at you? If only I had known! I would have karate chopped their collarbones.

    Testa di merda!

  4. Kris said,

    on April 28th, 2009 at 12:35 pm

    This is unrelated to anything, but I love your kitchen. Sigh.

  5. phx said,

    on April 29th, 2009 at 11:10 am

    You all have made a nice dent in that bowl of chocolate eggs! Lazing in bed sounds absolutely blissful. It’s been easily over a week since I had a chance to sit down and watch anything tv-related, which for me is old episodes of Scrubs and Gilmore Girls. But reading this did inspire me to go scrub the bathtub, and now it’s sparkly clean, so thanks! :D

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