so the weekend. right. let's jump right into it, shall we? friday night was uneventful and very low-key. saturday proved a bit daunting. the weather was just not cooperating with my plans. it rained most, if not all morning. so instead of going to the park to get my excercise on, i had to "plan b" it, and went to the gym instead. after completing my work out, i went back home to prepare for the day ahead.
i'm sure by now, you've all heard about this little movie that came out on friday, yes? something to do with dancing and hot, sexy men and, oh yeah, nakedness, a lot of nakedness. still clueless? magic mike premiered over the weekend and our very own, self-proclaimed, "texas golden boy" -aka matthew mcconaughey, stars in the movie, along with channing tatum, joe manganiello, matthew bomer, and a bevy of other
so me and about 13 of my girlfriends, met for brunch and then took over the movie theater. literally. it was a man's wet dream in there, guys. seriously. there were so many women in there, all kinds, all sizes, all ages, i saw young, middle-aged, old, very old, dressed up, dressed down, all on the same mission: to see this movie. woe to anyone who got in our way. our group was one of the rowdiest ones.
we had a post-debriefing of the movie of course. you know, to go over and over and over, how cute, hot and sexy the guys were. mix in a few alcoholic drinks, and oh yeah, it made for a fabulous saturday/night.
sunday came and went in a blur. a good part of my day was spent regretting that "just one more" glass of wine, from the night before. bleh. no worries. i was up and functional by mid-day. still manged to get myself into trouble (the good kind), and even managed another chapter in my book. so not too bad for slightly dehydrated, little ol' me. that's my story anyway.