meow

so its been a few days...
lets see...

last Friday, i was PMSing like nobody's business.
i couldn't deal at work and went home early.
ordered pizza on the way home, picked him up to have lunch together, and got to the house a few minutes before the pizza. yay pizza.
in theory, i was hoping to chill out and get some cleaning of car done before setting off for QC, but that just didn't happen. i'm damn lucky we didn't get searched.
after fun with getting/printing directions, i picked up tobi and we set off.
2 hours to get to manchester, but the rest of the drive went fairly smoothly... we got to the b&b a half hour after check-in closed, but it was cool.
and the place was right in the old city, cute & quaint.
woke up late-ish saturday morning - t. had already gotten breakfast, showered & was almost done getting ready. the breakfast served was rather disapointing, but the coffee was rather impressive - it was still really good even when lukewarm/cold.
after eating and getting ready, we wandered out and spent most of the day wandering around the old city, taking in the sights and stopping into a few stores. splurging a little, i ended up with new sunglasses, a winter hat (my mom will be very happy) and a faux-leather coat.
sometime after dinner, we realized that we were barely able to walk above a snail's pace and headed back to the b&b to read and nap. did i ever mention that napping is a bad idea for me? ...it took over an hour from when i first started coming to to when i could actually get up. nofun.
then, we went back out, had crepes for dinner and did a lot of wandering and stopping into bars before finding one club that really worked for us. the first floor was playing a lot of rock, at a very ideal volume, and the upper floor had a dancefloor & techno music. we sat & drank and danced there until it closed. considering everything else about QC, i was definately impressed by this little place.
sunday was a much needed lazy day. my period kicked in early in the morning, which is typically a bad sign. i think in the end, we spent maybe 3-4 hours outside the b&b, tops. wandered out to find food, settled for a too-mediocre place too quickly, and then walked around the lower portion of the old city before realizing we're too tired / out of it to enjoy being out.
sunday was a good day for reading and sleeping : )


and that was written much earlier today.
and was then forgotten about.
and all i have to say now, is that if i had a fairy godmother, she would have indian food waiting for me for when i get home.
...i'm so not emotionally into spending another weekend out of town...