winterophelia

Men's figure skating is so stressful. I spent much of the night freaking out about Evan Lysacek, and then being super disappointed that Johnny Weir (in his Northstar costume) didn't place higher. Seriously, Gaga is not pleased. Jonathan did send me a link to the Top Gun anthem when Lysacek won. At least I have a day to recuperate before flipping out about the men's speed skating relay with my other Olympic man. Furthermore, I think Shaun White had a brief cameo appearance in my dream last night. Too much Olympics.

Went out for Fat Tuesday with friends and felt like we were all adults for the first time in a while. When you've known everyone you hang out with for at least 7 years and nearly all of them still live with their parents, it can be difficult to feel like an adult. We ordered two bottles of red wine and watched figure skating and talked loudly.

After this work week I am going to get a new camera then I am done spending money.
This weekend Jonathan and I start walking again. Yay exercise.
Soon it is time for sleep.