Dude, what a weekend! Wow this has been a complete weekend, with work and all. The weekend started with my great date with Kelly that still has me on a tale spin. What an incredible night that was. Magical even! How could the weekend get any better?
Well I stayed late at work on saturday. I was thinking to myself, that it was just another saturday where I would leave work late, go home, and be bored out of my ass.
But the night started getting when I was relieved for a small dinner break at around 9:15pm. That turned into an hour conversation with Kelly and a great walk in the park. I love my park. While I was speaking to her, the other line started to ring unkown, so I ignored it. When I got off the phone and checked my voicemail, it was my mother telling me that my old great friend Jeremiah, was looking for me. I called him and he said he would go see me at work. I totally forgot about getting anything to eat, and Jay and Velma brought me fantastic rib tips and hot wings, from a real bbq place on 81 and amsterdam. Wow that was great. Then Jeremiah picks me up when it was time for me to leave and drove me home for a quick shower and change of clothes, and we were out. Out and about in this great city. For a long time I wanted to go to Umbrella, becaause I've heard great things about it, so naturally that was the first place I suggested. Great idea. The place was awesome. I danced, drank and he paid. Lol.
I for some reason beyond my reasoning did not flirt all night. I was actually thinking if Kelly would want to go with me next time. She would love it. The music was incredible. There was a great mix. That's always great. Whoa what a great night.
I even bumped into some people I haven't seen in years. As sappy as it sounds I enjoyed missing Kelly. I also caught myself singing every song that reminded me of her. I could only imagine what I looked like with my huge smile, singing without caring what anybody thought. It was a beautuful night. Now it is Sunday, and I have already had a lovely lunch in the park, my cleaning lady is making my house livable again, and to top it all off, tonight is the series premire of The Sopranos. I am very happy.
I am looking foward to reading on Tuesday. This poem means a lot to me and to people close to me. Its a great follow up to platform plea. After a poem of being alone in multitudes, its good to read something on the up. I am manic. I am sometimes really high and others really low. I have shared my lows, now hear my highs.
Whoa, what a weekend.