Relaxed. Rested. etc.
this was a well spent and eagerly anticipated three day weekend (**golf clap for Dr. MLK**) and i would've written about it yesterday had i not gotten to work feeling like my head was stuck in a fishbowl and then been inundated with work. honestly you'd think the amount of crap i had to do yesterday was penance for having off on Monday. anyhoo...
this weekend we finally took down our Christmas decorations, (coincidence?) and a reasonably attractive European (Russian? Italian? French?) carpenter came to fix (read: trim off some superfluous top molding) the "mexican-rustic" entertainment center that stephen purchased after the wedding. he only removed about 5" of top molding and yet the room no longer seems overtaken by the gargantuan thing (pictures tomorrow); now we can load the damned thing up with DVD's and tchotchkes. very excited am i.
concurrently, we swung by Pier One on Monday and found the most wonderful area rug (again: pictures tomorrow). a quick phone call to mom (apparently, New Years Day has been forgotten) and an hour later it was warming our toes on the living room floor and Stephen's old, ugly, unidentifiably stained one was making the dumpster up the block look cozier.
we got some quality puppy time and some much needed laundry time in and went into the city to meet with the cops (who roll their eyes and swear that our dispute with Celebration Studios is a civil matter and not a criminal one, and refuse to take a report). since the cops were fairly obstinate, the meeting only took 10 minutes which left us time for a leisurely walk through Chelsea where we stopped for lunch (see yesterday) and i hit a gay bookstore for some supplies.
wish i could write more, but i'm just not up to pontificating...
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