Conversations with Myself

Random person in blogland: Hey Peachy! What did you do this weekend?
Peachy: Well, Friday I went home, got online, checked out some stuff on the internet and then went to Ryan's house around 9pm to watch a movie. I ended up watching part of Mr. Deeds, part of the Waterboy, part of the Cavs/Sonics game and fell asleep.
Saturday, at 5:30a I took Ryan and his buddy to the airport. Oh joy.

RPIB: That doesn't sound very exciting, what about Saturday?
Peachy: I got home around 6, took another nap, woke up about 10 and went to work to finish some of my autoclave studies. There was a power outage in the middle of one of my studies so I had to redo it. I stayed there until 6pm. I was planning on going out with Lisa, but I drank one glass of wine and fell asleep.

RPIB: That's a bummer. Well, I'm sure you made up for things on Sunday.
Peachy: No, not really. I woke up at 7, went to work, stayed there until 2pm, got home, watched football, went to Lisa's house for dinner, watched March of the Penguins (it's an awesome documentary), and got home around 10. I saw the end of the Chargers/Raiders game and went to sleep.

RPIB: That sucks. You didn't have a weekend at all.
Peachy: I know, and now a new girl starts work here today, the manager ended up not taking the job, and I really don't want to be here today. I'm tired of my desk today. WAAH!!