Monday, September 11, 2006

B'day Weekend Hangover

There was tennis, a birthday, a party, a divorce, and Dr. Rx.

My weekend was so full that I was only home for about 5 hours collectively (other than sleeping) and I am feeling the after effects of my busy weekend. As a result, my PR recap was not completed. There will be an abbreviated version posted late tonight or tomorrow morning.

My birthday was pretty uneventful, which is what I wanted. Thanks to my friends and family who called and emailed me their birthday wishes. I didn't tell any of the people I met in Dallas that it was my birthday because I didn't want a big brouhaha. So I kept it to myself.

Saturday - I played tennis for 4 hours, went to lunch with a couple I know. We end going to watch the US Open Women's final at another couple's house where 2 more couples showed up ... leaving me as the only uncoupled person. Sharapova won, dropped part of the trophy on her head, and got called out on her cheating. BOO! I wanted Justine Henin-Hardenne to win.

Sunday - Played tennis from 9am to 12pm, went to lunch at a new restuarant called the Twisted Root Burger Company in Deep Ellum. It was a really cool place. When you place an order you get a card with movie/tv/cartoon characters so you can be notified that your order is ready. I got Dr. Evil ... but I really wanted Shaft or Foxy Brown. After lunch I head home to get ready for US Open Men's Final (Federer vs. Roddick). This is where things got interesting ...

I was on my the floor stretching while watch (what I assumed to be) the Miss Mexico City pageant on Univision. I don't know what the hell as going on but it looked interesting. I got a call from Dr. Rx, which I found odd because just had lunch with him. When I answered it sounded like he put on his "sexy" voice to say hello. He wanted to see if I would be joining the Oaklawn Bowling League which started this week. I told him that I would probably join in December when the tennis season is over. We had a brief conversation before I invited him over to watch the US Open Finals. He agreed, and I began the furious task of cleaning my apartment. Two hours later ... no word from Dr. Rx. I gave him a call to asked if he was still coming but he wasn't because was still out running errands. He hadn't even been home to shower or to let his dogs out, so he won't be able to make it. That sucked! That was suppose to be my opportunity to pounce on him, figuratively, because I would never be able to get him alone. I may just have to be lame and send an email explaining the situation.

So, that was my weekend ... how was yours?

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