Weekend Happiness

This weekend was a pretty amazing weekend, despite one or two things, namely a pain Rob had in his chest area on and off for the whole weekend.

Friday was a typical Friday for Rob and I, just hanging out and stuff. Saturday we did some errands with my limited amount of money, and he took me for a hot dog and onion rings which I found extremely enjoyable. I love a good onion ring, but hate onions. Go figure. We got home and hung out for a bit and then I started to get ready because he had tickets for a community act of the Pirates of Penzance (which was actually very well done, except for the lead girl who sung so high that sometimes my ears tried to bleed.)

I got ready in the bathroom, hair, makeup, nice clothes and sparkly silver shoes, you know, all the stuff i normally DON'T do in the run of the day and when I came out, all dressed and ready to go, Rob gave me such a look...like a "You're stunning and I love you look," it was a pleasant surprise to get. He told me all night how he had the prettiest girl there, which is hard to believe, but nice to hear. He makes me feel so good about myself sometimes. And you know what, even If I'm not skinny, I am pretty. That should be enough. Somedays, like Saturday, it was.

So the play was great, I enjoyed myself a lot, even though it was crazy hot in there. Sunday I convinced him to go to the clinic and get his chest checked out. The doctor thinks it's an infection and gave him some medication, and is sending him for some tests just to make sure everything is ok. I'm worried about him. I know everything is going to be fine, but still, it's hard not to worry. The chest is kind of important, you know?

I get paid on Friday. Thank god. I hate having no money. Though my account has lots of money in it because my landlords are stupid and never seem to want to cash the rent cheque on time. It's dated for the 1st! Cash it on the 1st! Don't let me keep believing the lie that I have money! It's just not healthy! Anyway, this weekend I want to get some new clothes, my poor jeans all have holes in them and I really need new shirts. I also want new shoes, but Rob won't let me have any, which is a good thing. I have some sort of addiction going on there. So hurry up and get here Friday! And my raise better be on this cheque!