Good Days, Bad Days & Lost Pets

The weekend was… rather interesting.

On on hand I had a great Saturday. Cashed in my rain check from a canceled “date” weeks before. I hope I’m not over doing the flirtation. I don’t know WTF I’m doing but it is fun. Adult company. First it was for 1 but we really didn’t want brunch. Than it was 3 but oh no, they close at 3 and open again at 4:30. None of this was explained to me by any of the people that I talked to…. Planning these things.. out of touch. We decided 4 and somewhere else. It was a 2 hour affair and the next day my abs hurt so bad from all the laughs I wondered if I did sit ups sleepwalking. Fun first “date”. Pretty sure she had fun. Went to the museum downtown. Had forgotten Ice Cube, Cypress Hill & other rap groups were playing. It was hilarious people watching. The art was the 2nd best part.

On the other hand, my ex sent me a WTF text message Sunday evening. Unprovoked bull****. I had so many questions. Told me to grow up. Said I was talking s*** on social media. (Never happened. Is this social media? It’s not open to everyone. Most don’t even know who she is. I also don’t talk shit about her to people in person. No idea what that was about and I likely never will.). She asked me to send dog pictures so I did. “Don’t do that anymore! Don’t text me.” I sure as f*** will not. I replied, more or less, sure. I don’t care. I don’t think about her, thanks to her actions. Might have been a little harsh but she didn’t have to go there. Why send a long insulting text to me. That’s grown up. Who has been the “grown up” through all off this? Not her. It was kind of funny. It was also deeply sad. I shouldn’t be surprised at this point. I did wake up thinking to myself why the heck did she do that and what the heck was she even talking about. Who f***ing knows. The drink…. I don’t wish ill will. I just don’t like being treated like shit. I’ve had a lot of fuel to be an a**hole and I’ve done well with restraint. There was not reason for that text. Maybe the boyfriend or sister thought that would be cool? Again, who cares. Children. Move on.

Summary: It was a far better weekend than a bad one. Another women brought me up & my ex can’t kill my joy ever again.

The work week was okay. Someone walked away with our office pet. Nothing is safe on this campus. I watched “Nightmare Alley. Deeply disturbing and dark. I LOVED it!! National puppy day. Friday rolled around. The weekend I might meet up with The Slovak. Time will tell. Just having fun.

Jalapeño

Pizza that I made. Heavy on the jalapeño. Leftovers found a home.

Grilled chicken, onion, jalapeño, cheese and a spicy green sauce.

Salmon & broccoli cheese jalapeño.

Creamy Alfredo bow tie pasta. (Thank you Jamie, for saving the day!). I added chicken, sun dried tomatoes, spinach, broccoli & a little ghost pepper. Yeah, the ghost.