We had a busy and exhausting weekend. Friday night Pudd'n did not sleep. I finally had kicked him out of our room at 1 am to go watch tv in his room. I have no clue as to what time he did pass out. I managed to drag my carcass out of bed at 8 am. I needed to make a pasta salad and I wanted to make sure Pudd'n got up in a timely manner so we could get to the beach before it got crowded. Turns out I did not need to worry about the beach. It was cold and over cast the entire time we were there. Waves were rough too. After the surfers left, we were the only ones on the beach the entire time we were there. I made Pudd'n leave after 3 hours. It was just too damn cold and I still had to wash GP. I thought for sure Pudd'n would pass out Sat night, but he didn't. Again he was up until the wee hours of the morning. WTF??? This time I dragged my carcass out of bed at 7 am. I needed to color my hair and get a few things in order around the house. At 11:30 we had a bbq to go to at the lake, at 1:30 my step sister was having a party for her daughter's christening and at 7pm Kerri and her beau George were coming over for drinks & appetizers. Yep. Kerri was coming over. This was actually the 3rd time we've gotten together. I'm slowly getting the story of what has been going on since she left her husband. I know a major influence was J.J., a girl she befriended at where she worked. I never cared for J.J., there was nothing I could put my finger on why I didn't. She was always cordial to me. Any way, J.J is out of the picture and Kerri is getting her life together with her new man. I like George a lot better then Kerri's husband. I am hoping she will continue to climb out of the dark pit and we can start to be friends again. My neighbor Candy stopped over too and we had a great time. Now I am paying for the food I ate all day. I made the biggest pig out of my self at my step sister's. They had Mexican food catered and it was damn good. We ate a lot at my house too. One of the things that Kerri and I have in common is when we have guests over, we make a boat load of food. So there is plenty of left overs today between what we both made and I feel like a bloated pig. Soon as Pudd'n goes to school I'm dragging my sorry ass back to bed.