Shenanigans

Obvious

Again with my absence, but dang it's been a rough couple days.

Friday Night

Good times had by all. Good food, no feuds, lots of mariachi singing.

Worst part of the night happened while I was waiting to pee.  One of the guys we were with came out of the bathroom with his girlfriend.  His excuse, there was a wait.  Ummmmmm no there wasn't because H and I walked together and he went right in.  Sooo grossed out, especially since he's got a wife and kids and finds nothing wrong taking his girlfriend out!  With co-workers!  Ballsy doesn't begin to describe this guy.

Another oddity was how possessive H got.  Whenever we are in a group over 6 he gets very handsy.  It's not bad, but it's a fine line of confusing vs just being sweet.  It's very much his latin machismo kicking in because he doesn't think any of his co-workers are good enough for me.  Thankfully I was drinking and I'm sure I did it right back without too much care or concern.

And yet another oddity was on the way back to my hotel.  Missy called and he answered through his truck radio thingy.  Anyways he was very honest and told her what he was doing and that I was in the truck.  She seemed ok with it, but who knows.  After he hung up he wanted to discuss their relationship.  Um No!  and for once I said exactly that.  He was a bit hurt and asked why, I had to say it's not something I'm comfortable discussing with him.  He was even more hurt but finally dropped it.  I hope he understands this is a boundary I needed to set.

Saturday morning was rough.  3.5 hours of sleep and starting an earlier shift do not mix with me still being drunk.  I got into the office and almost immediately threw up.  This happened 3 more times in the hour and I knew something was wrong.  I'm not a puker when I drink, if I am it's immediately when I get home.  I went home and stayed in bed for 8 hours.  I had dry heaves, was dizzy and nauseated most of the day.

I woke up Sunday feeling great.  Hungry and ready to tackle a day by the pool.  I was sober cab and that was just fine with everyone else.  We had a great Sunday Funday.  I have some color back in my face and needed the fresh air.  H came over after work and hung out.  Again he started in with the protective vibe.  I'm not really sure why as he knew everyone with the exception of Anne.  She's a friend of Clint's and of zero interest to either of us.  She's married and has a 3 yo daughter.  We ended up hanging out until much too late, but it was a nice evening.

Today at work was a typical Monday, except H and Clint both got sick with what I had.  I know on Friday night I ate off of both of their forks.  Ooops.  I feel so bad.  Clint has texted saying he feels better after some serious sleep.  I've not head from H since 3pm when he left work.  I'm hoping he's still sleeping if off.  His bright idea was to go to the gym sauna and sweat it all out.  Yeah you were so dizzy you had to sit down on my desk, a sauna is a GREAT idea.  If he's not at work tomorrow then we have a problem, but I'm sure he will be.  He's resilient and needs the money.

The final kicker of my weekend is when I fell on Friday night.  I have no idea what happened but I slammed straight down on my right knee.  H has witnessed this twice and he can't even tell me how I do it.  I just fall, straight down!  There's no stumbling no tripping just straight DOWN!  So now I have a nasty jean burn on my knee, a killer bruise, and extreme pain.  I cannot bend my knee to even sit cross legged.  I screamed on Saturday night when I forgot and tried.  I'm going to ice it up again tonight and hope it's just a severe nerve bruise.

So that summizes my weekend of shit shows and shenanigans!  I'm off to an early bedtime in attempts of feeling really good tomorrow and getting all my chores done.