I went dancing Friday night, it was GREAT! The band used to be local, and play at parties and stuff, then bars, now the guy (Eric Lindell) lives in New Orleans and comes back to play with his old band sometimes at this dive bar.
We had a band at work, but they stopped at 10pm, so I was at the other place 2 towns over by 11pm!
Woo-Hoo! I danced my butt off, it had been a LONG time since I've gotten to boogie to these guys!
I also found out that my work schedule has been changed, almost to my ideal schedule! I now work 1 day, 3 nights. Thursday to Sunday. My daugher can walk to where Grandma works after school, and then Grandma can drop her off here at home after she gets off work. We should all be getting here at the same time, which will be awesome. She wont have to stay home alone on Monday nights any more!
Saturday I was going to go see that band again, but my sweetie was here at my house, so I decided to come home instead...I got drunk, though, but I learned something. I learned that you should NEVER EVER drink 2 fat shots of whiskey right in a row, not if you are me anyway...
Sunday I just worked...but it was fun. The day crew did their golf after work thing (I work at a bar on a golf course) and teed off with a super ball, you know those rubber bouncy balls? Well they had 2 the size of golf balls. They broke into about a million pieces, from what I understand! But it was a cool idea, LOL!!
