I'm flying to Baltimore tomorrow for Kevin's grandmother's funeral. My first Cath-a-holic funeral and I must say, while funerals aren't a fun affair, I'm not really looking forward to it. All that standing and sitting and kneeling, it'll be like Jane Fonda aerobics or something. But I'm gonna be there for my Biscuit! Flying up tomorrow night and flying back thursday morning, so it'll be a whirlwind trip.
Went to Wild Mustang on saturday after I dropped Kevin off for the airport and Lord have mercy did I ever dance. Apparently when Kevin isn't around its open season, there were only about 5 or 6 dances all night that I got to sit out and I've got the blister to prove it. It was so much fun, but I'd still rather be there with my boy.
Had a fun visit with Frank, despite the goings on. Had a ton of fun with Angel yesterday in the park and at Blake's (which I had never been to before), so I guess its been a pretty good weekend.
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