Sunday, April 29, 2007

The Party's Just Begun, We'll Let You In

I guess I'll just keep recycling last years photos, until I can get my ass out and take some new ones. So, hello Spring in Iowa City. You smell so good.

I kicked the bug I had earlier, but now I'm still weak. I had to stop and walk for a couple miles during my run today and yesterday, and I never, ever do that. I felt like such a wienie. I'm not sure why I'm still like this, but I did lose a lot of weight in a couple of days, so I'm thinking that might be the problem. Mostly, it's just annoying because the weather has been amazing, and I really want to go out and play, but I can't. Yeah, I know - wah, fucking wah.

Without letting me know beforehand, my ex took the girls to see his play today from 12:30-5:30. It was fine. It just would have been nice to know that was going on. You know, in case I might want to be able to plan anything. What that anything might be, I don't know, but the option sounds nice, doesn't it?

I begin having free time this week. Woooooo hoooo! It's been so long, I can't remember what I used to do during the week when the girls were at their dad's house in the past, but I'm excited to find out. I have tomorrow night off, (after I pick-up girls from soccer practice) Wednesday night off, and Saturday night after Coadster's big scary party, that is stressing me out a little. (the party, not the time off)

I know I've mentioned it to many of my friends already, but if you live in town and want to stop by and make fun of high school kids and me trying to spin CD's, let me know. Also, if you have any Valium, morphine, or a flask full of bourbon you want to bring along, I would so make you my new best friend.


mac said...

what is this free-time of which you speak. I told you, no one do anything till I can get back online. Does anyone ever listen to me? And if you say, "What did you say?' or 'Were you just speaking?" So help me...

Mr Atrocity said...

Churlita's going to be using and confusing with those beats you've never heard to put a smile on your face like Ultrabrite. Or something like that.

Remiman said...

Like , for sure, I can be your new best friend! ;-)

dmarks said...
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Margaret said...

oo, I wish i could come to the big scarey teenager party, a friend of mine was in Iowa City a couple of weeks ago and claims the men there are hotter than in any place he's been this year... of course he was only checking out the gay ones, but I'm still curious

dmarks said...

Those trees in the photo are nice, and always seem so unreal when you see them.

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mist1 said...

You can have the pills, but keep your hands off my flask. Also, please don't touch my shoes. Look, but do not touch.

fringes said...

If you walked for a few miles, how many miles was your total run? Wow. I wanna be like you when I grow up.

booda baby said...

Wow. That's what's great about the teenage years and parties. You can actually monitor them while medicated.

Sornie said...

Nothing says fun like a flask full of bourbon in Iowa City! Seriously though, Iowa sucks because the trees get springy a week earlier than near my house in Minnesota

Rachel said...

Those trees are gorgeous. One of the reasons that May is my favorite month of the year here in Michigan.

Les said...

Sarah said...

Damn, I would totally bring you some alcohol. I wish I could be there. C would hate it though--we'd have a better time than them.

What day is the party? And how the hell old is she? Ugh...

evil-e said... drive us wild, we'll drive ya crazaay....

I'll be there in 12 hours with a couple of bottles of real good Kentucky hooch and a 30x bottle of valiums. Anything else you want before I leave??

Churlita said...


Oops. Sorry. I forgot to put my life on hold. I'll try remember next time.

Mr. Atrocity,





It's a college town so there are a lot of young hot guys here. For me, it's a look but don't touch situation.


Thanks. It's so nice of you to think of me...I think.


So, I should take lots of pills, stay away from the hooch and admire your shoes from afar - got it.


I normally run 6-7 miles a day. I'm an endorphin junkie. I'm sure you don't need another addiction.

Booda Baby,

I think that might be the only way for me to get through their teenage years - medicated.


I know. I love Minneapolis, but Winter lasts that much longer and I have a hard time at the end.


Spring is so pretty - right before it gets a hundred degrees and humid here.


I'll check it out.


No. C. would love it if you were there. She would probably try to get you out on the dance floor to practice swing choir moves. She turns 15 on the 15th, but the party is on Cinco De Mayo.


How did I know you'd catch the Kiss reference. Um, morphine. Don;t forget the morphine.