And, *ugh*, blogger has a new look. So annoying to try to figure it out. Bleah.
ANYWAY, lots has been going on in Vutopia recently. First, I received a call from the Brooklyn DA. It would seem that a bandana recovered at the scene of my mugging last year had a DNA hit ... And, now, I may be extending my upcoming trip to NYC for a day in order to testify in front of a Grand Jury. Good times. Even if nothing comes of my part of the case, this kid is going to be put away for quite some time, I think.
And, as a bonus, the DA's office will presumably pay for me to change my train ticket. Huzzah.
As for my weekend, I didn't do anything on Friday night except go to bed early and sleep late (well, late for me. I woke up at 7:30). Saturday was our co-op's yardwork day. I weeded. Spread mulch. Trimmed bushes. Good times.
And on Saturday night, I went to bed VERY early, because I had to get up at 4-fucking-30 in the A.M. to get ready and drive to Alexandria for the Parkway Classic 10-Miler.
It was cold and rainy and gross, but I had a very good result (for me), about 11 minutes faster than my Army 10-Miler time last Fall. Yay me. You can check out my results here. Afterwards, Mario (who also ran) and I made a plan to go out to lunch together. However, by the time we both got cleaned up, neither of us wanted to do anything.
I took a nap. It was loverly.
And I had a martini. It was also loverly. Hurray for International Liver Resting Week 2012 officially ending!
Later, I reconnected with a cute neighborhood boy - 31, 5'11", 155 lbs. He came over. We watched "Down With Love" and then had lots of fun times. It was during those fun times that this happened:

You see what happened was we were on the sofa and my arm was underneath him. I went to move my arm from out from underneath him. I sort of twisted my arm and it hurt and then there was this huge bruise.
I am so delicate.
Like a precious flower.
But, still, good times. I kicked him out a little after 9 so I could go to bed and get some rest.
And that was my exciting and fun-filled weekend.
Hope yours was equally as interesting!
*smooches*


You're as delicate as a rare orchid.
ReplyDeleteYa know, if you're gonna get a nasty bruise while having fun times with a cute, younger, sexy man, I would hope the story would be more exciting than that! Frankly, man, I'm disappointed. :)
ReplyDeleteHUGS...
Getting up early to go running sounds just awful. To each their own, I guess.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to have to agree with Polt on his comment ; ).