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OK...so it turns out I kind of suck at this blogging thing. Whoopsadaisy.

So, this last weekend was pretty eventful. On Thursday, I turned 26 which is just about the worst thing I think I have ever had to type in my life. I refuse to get any older. REFUSE.
Anyhow, the girls and I all went to Metal Gods in celebration. Good times! I got shitty shit shitty and made an ass of myself, but that's A-OK with me...it was my birthday, damn it and I had the Tiara to prove it. I'm happy to report that there was no vomiting on my part, either which is a massive improvement from my 25th birthday, in which I spent a good 2 hours vomiting in various receptacles (apparently the toilet was not satisfactory).
The next day, Whil and I went to the Social Security office so I could finally get my SS card with my legal name on it...but apparently I didn't have the proper documents. Why the lawyer sent me a huge packet full of documents that are of NO use to me, I have no idea. So now I have to go to the county building and have them dredge up the original decree with some sort of stamp on it. I have one with a stamp, but the dude at the SS office says my stamp is no good. I feel bad for my stamp, he gets no love.

So after wasting a couple hours at the SS office, we headed to Ikea. My Dad and Michelle gave me a gift card for my brrrday and it was burning a hole in my pocket! I love Ikea. Really, I do.
With a $150 card, we were able to get a kitchen table and chairs (a small one, but still!), a coffee table, an area rug and some yummy Swedish foods (I have a pretty serious addiction to their meatballs and cream sauce). So now our apartment looks like people actually live there! It's pretty awesome.

Saturday was a dog party day. Gillian and her Family went to Vegas for the weekend, and Whil and I watched their dogs for them. I will say this; two cocker spaniels and a skittish cat in a not so large apartment is not something I recommend to anyone. But they're cute as shit, so I'll let it slide. That night, we went to Jillian and Trevor's new place to celebrate Kenzie's birthday. It was a ton of fun. Lots of good food and more good people. Jillian's sister and her husband came...her husband was wearing a kilt which he explained was because they had just come from the Scottish Festival. That reminded me that Whil and I were supposed to go with Seth and Kirie...sorry guys! We had a busy weekend!

Sunday was Daddy's day. We started it off by heading to Spencer and Lana's new place and laying by the pool for a few hours. Niiiiiice. I'm burnt as all hell, but still. Then to Whil's folks...then mine. Daddy got a new car. Infinity G35. Sheeeeeeeesh. I'm working on convincing him that he bought it for me. He's not really too sold on the idea.

And I suppose that's about it. It's Monday now, and I'm working. I don't want to be working...so nothing is new.