Happy, happy, joy, joy

Last night was great. Becca and I hit Henry's for drinks and were later joined by Grant. He was a really nice, funny guy. So, we each played him in a game of backgammon. We joked, talked about many things (including sex). One of my favorite lines was when Grant asked what we had been doing. Becca replied with "talking about sex." Grant got this embarassed look and started to stutter. Hehe. My first impression of Grant. As the drinks were passed around we all just got happier and happier. Made it home in the wee hours. I had trouble staying awake for the drive. Happy Becca drove... However, it's now 9:10 and I haven't made it to weight watchers yet. Becca came down and asked if I wanted to go to the 9:30 or 10:30. It was about 9am so I said 10:30 in fear that I would not be able to wake up enough to go. So, I got up to go to the bathroom and when I came back out the dog had taken my spot on the couch. Urgh. So, I decided to come write. Looks like I will not be making the ritual for business. Oops. Oh well. Have a great weekend everyone and I will catch you later.