Birthday: A Weekend Blog

How the hell do you not turn 42 with grace. I had a good weekend with my sweetie. We spent a LOT of time together. I guess that what happens. I could spend a day with her. I don’t get tired of her.

We went out for lunch. Brunch. We ran into my ex wife. It was a bit funny. I guess she was looking? I had breakfast pancake egg tacos. Yvettte looked like a million dollars. Our meals were great. I dived in before I would take a picture.

All in all a great weekend made even more special with my girlfriend. She made me some fantastic Cajun food for the night. I appreciate having someone cook for me on my birthday. It’s been a while. I know I do the most of the cooking. I like doing that and cooking for her but damn if it wasn’t nice to have a home cooked meal from someone else. A meal I don’t know how to even cook. She wins me over, over and over.

The week itself was a long boring fucker. One night my car died, blocking in Yvette. I think it over heated at least the next morning it would start. Well that didn’t last. Friday it stranded me again after lunch. What the fuck!!!

Mom, Yvette and I went to The Wharf for my late birthday dinner. Her daughter watched my nephews. My mom needed out. We had a hell of a time as I knew we would. Being around kids all week she needed some adult conversation.

My Friday was a long long day and five couldn’t get around soon enough. It was a teeth pulling day. Yvette dropped me off at my moms to see the nephews one more time before they leave. Later that night I cooked as per tradition now. Our date nights at the house at fun. Tonight’s unfortunately didn’t happen but I’ll see her tomorrow. I can’t get greedy. I had dinner last night. That would make it 3 nights. Haha

The evening ended with me watching a show on Netflix and pausing to watch it storm. It was hell of a lightning/concert of a storm and I wish Yvette had been here with me. I guess I’m not mowing the yard tomorrow after all.