So, finally we had a sunny weekend in May. To top it all off it was memorial day weekend too, thus extra long weekend, extra long time to enjoy the sun and do all the stuff you always wanted to do, but never had time to.
I made many plans and got to do none of them, as always. I’m not sure why i continue making these plans, i guess it’s fun. For that matter, i don’t even know why i keep writing in english…so stupid.
Anyways, cum ziceam, am petrecut weekend-ul doing nothing much, and much less interesting. Sambata am tuns iarba, si mi-am facut de lucru pe langa casa in timp ce bf a lucrat. Am stat mult prea mult in soare si m-am ales cu un caz de insolatie, ceea ce a rezultat in dureri enorme de cap si mult timp petrecut in baie.
Ahhh!! Am mai facut si doua toturi de fructe. Moi, just me. Nu ma prea pricep la cooking, deci de fiecare data cand ma apuc sa fac ceva si iese, e motiv de chef.
Duminica a fost o zi de family time. A venit Ramona si Ionica cu copiii si au facut ravagii. Its ok though, i love those kids, deci nu ma supar cand am de strans dupa ei. Ne-am uitat la cd-urile de la nunta lui fratele lui Ionica, care a avut loc anul trecut in vara. Si asa, 4 maturi au devenit copii again. Am urlat totzi pe acolo care recunoaste pe care, si uite cum arata ala si ala, si tot asa. A fost a walk on memory lane si noi toti ne-am simtit ca niste bunici ptr ca nu am prea recunoscut pe nimeni. Aproape pe la sfarsitul inregistrarilor am recunoscut pe mare mea iubire de la 14 ani. Il cheama Alin si cand aveam eu 14 ani el avea 21, some math..patience, so now he is 30!!!!! Holly shit! Anyways, tizn sa mentzionez ca nu mai arata deloc cum mi-l aminteam. Are o burta care il inhiba de la as-i vedea his “best” assets si pur si simplu arata ca un porc la craciun. Cred ca am apasat rewind de vre-o 3 ori ca sa ma asigur ca e el, ptr ca pur si simplu parea incredibil. S-a insurat si el anul trecut, si eu consider ca a fost norocul lui, ptr ca si-a gasit o nevasta foarte frumoasa si skinny!! (nu sunt shallow, dar come on!)
Stiu ca si eu m-am schimbat, dar totusi, nu imi vine sa cred ca 8 ani fac asa o mare diferenta.
Luni, ultima zi in the extended weekend, i made plans to go to the beach. Am impachetat niste sandwich-uri, suc, fructe, si ne-am pus pe drum. Half way there am realizat ca defapt uitasem prosoapele de plaja asa ca ne-am oprit la Ramona sa luam unul. Cand am ajuns la ea (sta aproape de lac), am vazut ca a inceput sa se inoreze, asa ca n-am mai mers la beach. Am fost totally pissed off. Niciodata nu merg lucrurile as planned.
Pana la urma ne-am plimbat prin German Town, si dupaia ne-am intalnit cu ceva prieteni la un gratar. A fost decent, chiar not so bad. Dupaia un stroll for some ice cream and a ride home.
Essentially not such a bad weekend, but it could’ve been better.
Now, the plan is to see more of Chicago, since i’ve been here for like way too many years, and i haven’t seen much. Also, on the plan is getting fitter. Already started with that. Now-a-days yours truly wakes up 30 minutes earlier to walk the dog and get some exercise. It’s nice, it gives me energy for the day.
So much for now. I’ll try to have a life so i can document it..and hopefully stay away from all my depressive states 
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