Bytches I’m DONE (for the semester) woot woot!
I took my last final yesterday at 6. I damn near SKIPPED out of the school. Sold my books back got me some pocket change. Went home and tried to convince Ian that we could still celebrate our freedom (he takes his last final friday). I’d planned a looong time ago to go to Casa Gallardo after my last final for their 2.99 GRANDE margaritas. Well I didn’t plan on getting a sinus infection and pretty much being bed bound.
When I got home in between coughing and blowing my nose Ian ask what I want for dinner.
Me: I guess I’ll eat something at Casa Galardo
Him: girl we not going there
MeH how you figure?!
Him: Patrice you’re not drinking tonight (I HATE when he calls me Patrice, yea that’s my name, but he only says it when he’s trying to put his foot down bout some shit)
Me: umm we’re going to casa gallardo and I’m drinking GRANDE margaritas to celebrate finishing the semester
He just stares at me
I stare back
Then my body fucking turns on me and I start coughing and hacking, nose running. I’m trying to WILL myself to stop coughing. DARING myself to grab the Puff’s with shea butter lotion and blow my nose.
My body fucked over me. So now he’s standing looking at me talk bout some “and you want to go drink” and shakes his head.
Me: well the DOCTOR said I need to have PLENTY fluids and rest. I’ve been resting all day now I need my fluids.
Him: you can go drink, but you’re going by yourself
(Damn him! He knows I won’t go out to a public place and drink alone.)
Me: *through clenched teeth* I don’t like yo ass
He just turned around and walked out laughing.
So my celebratory dinner and drinks has been postponed until I can breathe out my nose again.
Now that school is over, I’m officially starting Operation BFR. And I have this really cute pattern for a knit sweater I’m going to cast on later today. (I’m off dr’s orders) I’m doing it in kelly green ooooh!