Weekend Update

There is something silently awesome about a cat sleeping next to you. They always look so peaceful, so rested, and they just look so cuddly...lying there, being adorable. But anyhoo.

Let's see. Bob's weekend. Friday evening involved dinner at the Rustic Kitchen. I liked it, but it turned out to be one of those evenings when everyone spends about $50 each on dinner. Wine, appetizers, delicious entrees, etc. I had a great tuna steak. They also tape a cooking show in the back of the restaurant every Friday night. We weren't on TV, but we did watch them filming it, and the host came over to our table afterwards and told us that we should sign up to be on the show. :)

After dinner, I went to Machine with Jeremy, Marco and Timmay. We had a good time, from what I can remember. I drank way too many Vodka and Red Bulls and chatting with Steve for a while. There was dancing, there were drinks, what more can you expect from Machine.

Saturday, I got at 7:50am to go to Spin Class. Rob and I went extra early, and had a great class. Noting quite like burping up Red Bull at 8:15am, and being pretty sure that your sweat smelled like Vanilla Vodka. That is what Jeremy had me doing shots of before we left for Machine. I hate Jeremy.

After the gym, I came home and studied. And by study, I mean hung out with Peter, Adam and Bryan all afternoon. They made a wonderful French dinner, and we had a family dinner that night. My job was to bring the wine, which I actually made Adam pick out, so I really didn't do anything. Peter/Bryan made a Coq au Vin, vegetables, sauerkraut, and a fantastic lemon tart cake. Adam made an onion salad, which I was not allowed to put ranch dressing on. I was actually also forbidden from putting ranch dressing on the chicken as well. They don't like ranch dressing.

Oh, and did anyone else think that SNL REALLY sucked last night? I thought it was absolutely hilarious last week with Tina Fey, but I was not happy with Ellen Page hosting. Oh well. At least the Hillary Clinton part in the beginning was funny. Can't win them all, Seth Meyers.

Sunday, I woke up at 7:50, looked at my clock, said "Fuck It," and rolled back to bed. I started studying for reals and sequestered myself with Advanced Estate Planning II and classical music until we went to dinner at the Cheesecake Factory at 6. I know, cutting it very close for our weekly Cheesecake experience. Peter and Bryan sort of came upstairs and read/played online while I studied. It was like old times when the three of us lived there.

So that's about it. Good weekend. Very productive (at least I think so). Tomorrow is spin class/studying, and then I have a test on Wedneday after work.