I can usually endure one social event per weekend. This weekend featured several different events (albeit with alot of the same people). If I had to make idle chit-chat with one more person I was ready to go on a murderous rampage. It's weekend's like this I truly value living by myself.
Nephew's graduation and post-graduation lunch
Co-workers wedding, which was a lovely, bride was beautiful, blah, blah blah. My hair looked great! As it should since I spent the budget of a small nation getting it done up.
Nephew's graduation party (to which the HS sweetheart did not show up) (which was mabye a good thing because really? I couldn't deal talking to yet another person) (but yet still was dissappointed) (not surprised, just disappointed) (cause how cool would that have been?)