Technically I'm still on the weekend because I have today off as well.
I'm so rad that this was my Friday night. Wine & Netflix. I am falling in love with Nick Miller. I want to find me a Nick Miller.
Saturday was an interesting day to say the least. What started out as a fun & relaxing day ended with my driving home with angry tears. The incredibly short version of the story is: I went to a friend of a friend's house for a girls day by the pool. Later on that evening a couple with a small child came over, left the child with 3 strangers (myself being one of them) & a drunk friend (the person who lived at the house) so they could go out for a few hours. I wound up taking care of the kid all night, including feeding him at 9 pm when I found out that he hadn't been fed yet. To top things off mother of the year is pregnant with another & kept smoking. I was so livid that I cried most of my drive home & then again to OK on the phone later.