From Church to the Bar

Today was... interesting.  I mean, it was a good day, it was just interesting.  I started out the day by going to choir practice.  I didn't feel well but I took a medicine cocktail and pushed myself through the rehearsal.  It went fine.  Then, my mom, me, and our friend Bonni all went out for a birthday celebration.  See, my birthday is Sept. 1st and Bonni's is on the 5th.  We are almost exactly 20 years apart.  She' s the older wiser sister I never had.  She's helped me through so much I'm just so glad to have met her and become her friend.  I was glad that my mom came too.  I kind of feel like I haven't seen her very often.  Which is true, I guess, because since she's started working weekends again our schedules have become opposite at times.  So that was really fun and really needed.  Then I went to the mall with my mom.  It was hot and crowded and I bought a pair of underwear.  Then I went into Bath and Body Works and saw this cute guy and I thought he "saw" me too until his boyfriend walked up and I smiled and just laughed to myself as I walked away.  Isn't that always how it happens?  I guess I should've known, though, because of all the times I've been in Bath and Body I've only ever seen like two guys and both times they looked uncomfortable just standing in the middle of the store holding a bunch of bags while their wife shopped around.  I knew it had to be too good to be true to find a guy that was cute and had good hygiene, oh well.  Then finally I went out to hear Bonni's sister, and my friend as well, Sherri play a gig with her band 'Rock The Boat'.  They're pretty good.  I would go and hear them again.  Although, if I go anywhere else to hear her I hope all the drunk people don't follow.  I mean, don't get me wrong, I like to get sloshed as well as the next sloshed person but it wasn't that kind of venue and it was only like 8:00!  That's ridiculous!  So, like I said, I had a good day but it was just interesting.  I started out in church and ended up being bumped into by drunk people dancing.  Well, it's nothing at a couple beers can't fix, anyway.  Now, to retire to my bed.  Blessings!