Things I did this weekend:
Went to the Crazy Cajun. (aka a whole in the wall cajun place). The owner was a bit gross and hugs me when I walk through the door. People have written ALL OVER the building, inside and out, floors and ceiling. We brought our own beer. But the singer did sing Texas songs just for me.
Went to Stir Fry and snuck around the corner instead of paying the cover charge. Lost John David and his wife in the crowd. Guess they went home.
Got up Saturday and went to the apartment to unpack.
Rich's mom came later and cleaned my kitchen. Put down cabinet liner and even crawling inside the cabinets to clean them out. Gotta love her!!
Helped Rich insert 20 more shirts into his Danny Tanner look-alike-shirt closet.
Church and lunch with Rich's family.
Went to a 'open house' for a condo down the street.
Painted Rich's upstairs bathroom a pretty dark red.
Realized, again, that I have a fantastic boyfriend. He was incredible, helped me beyond belief. He didn't drop paint in my hair. Waited to take me home when it was raining so I wouldn't melt. Stayed and helped organize my apartment for 6 hours when there were sports he could have been watching. Surprised me by putting in Aladdin to watch. Organized my drink cabinet into color, size, and style approiate shelves. Hung my million pictures around the apartment. Bought me an Happy Meal to keep me happy. Just laughed instead of rolling his eyes when I asked him to help me put the huge pile of newspaper back into the trashsack when I dumped it out to look for something after he had just put it all in. Took out the million of trash bags. Let me steal half his roll . . .and half of the second. Rubbed the knot out of my back. Needless to say, I had alot of fun this weekend.
And of course, I missed home. And the Mavs on TV just makes it worse. The nights at the guys' apartment watching the game. Girl time with the girls. After church meal usually at On The Border. I miss it all. | 
