thursday - we left for Indy and he was in so much pain, poor thing. i fed him Motrin and his aunt gave him something really good. he was lots of fun on the plane. seriously. it was a fun commute to Indy.
thursday nite - still in pain. we made it over to Hard Rock for dinner. OH! and get this! Hard Rock Indy totally had a fake signature on the wall! it was supposed to be a picture of Geoff Tate from Queensryche. first off, it didn't even look like Geoff Tate. secondly, it was autographed "JEFF" Tate!! WTF?!?!? so busted!
friday - we still couldn't go very far. HM was still in some pain. we managed to make it across the street to the mall. he got some much needed shoes. i got some new crocs. so cute. i also got a couple of other pairs of shoes and some shirts and a couple of pairs of pants. wow! it sounds like i got a lot, huh? i deserve it. we're not really shoppers, either one of us. so, when we finally decide to treat ourselves, we try to make it count. seriously, i shop mostly at Target for shirts and pants. HM mostly goes to Academy. how pathetically non-stylish are we? plus, we got our $600 back from George Bush so it's all good.
friday nite - we had the best dinner at St.Elmo's steakhouse. OMG! their signature is the shrimp cocktail appetizer. YUM! it's mostly horseradish with a dash of cocktail sauce. after the initial burn of the nose hairs and almost gagging because my loving husband didn't warn me and instead "watched" me until i took the first bite.
after dinner, we caught up on LOST. we caught up on last week's episode and saw the season finale. so good.
saturday - after Einstein's bagel breakfast, i met HM and partners at the convention center and hung out for a while.
i left in the afternoon for a late lunch with some vimeo peeps. i met Josh Flowers, Metta James, and Homer Shadowheart. we walked all around town for a few hours, talked about video, had ice cream, shot some video, took some pictures... all will be posted soon.
saturday nite - caught up on The Office and watched the season finale of that. gawd, we're old!
we got home sunday nite. so tired.
until next time, i'm sweet t and you're not.
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