WHOOOOOOOSAAAAHHHHHH!
That's how I'm feeling. I went to H-town and grubbed something terrific and my old olive oil and veggie based stomach has apparently REJECTED all that good eating I did.
WHOOOOOOOSAAAAAAHHHHH!
Man my tummy is scrunched up. Like...wow. I AM NOT LEAVING MY BEDROOM TODAY. PERIOD.
I had fun with my people, of course, and helped Cojoe spend a whole lotta loot...which makes his cheap...I mean frugal behind ill too. So I guess we BOTH sick. ROFL!
I wanna say something about my best friend/baby brother here. I'm very proud of him. We ain't no ole mushy folks or nuffin...but I am. I'm so proud of him I could just BURST. I thought this weekend if I put too much pressure on him. I hope not. I mean...I expect excellence from him...and that's what he shows the world. I'm very, VERY proud of him.
Cojoe and I have been best friends for a long, long azz time. At times it's been rough because we both have VERY strong personalities...but he's pretty much always had my back and he KNOWS I got his.
I always wonder when people say men and women can't have platonic friendships. Why? Cuz I have them with both my best friends. My Cojoe and my Weezy. When I hear men OR women say stuff like that, I immediately think...uh...they must be ho-ish since it seems they have slept with every person of the opposite sex they started a friendship with if they think it's not possible. LOL. When I break it down to folks like that...they usually change their tune.
Stoopit prolly ho-ish person: Oh...I mean...not for old friends...I just meant folks you meet now.
Me: Unh huh.
LOL! Okay...that was my moment of telling yall how proud I am of my baby brother. I ain't saying ish nice bout his azz no mo.
His mother, my Louisiana mother, outdid her damn self in the kitchen...as always, and I had to take her out to dinner, of course to show my continued appreciation for all that she is in my life.
This is like...THE STRONGEST WOMAN IN THE WORLD. Katrina dealt her a blow...and baaaaaaaaaby...she didn't let it take her down. She's raising her granddaughter, the beautiful Miss D., who is making A's in math and science and is such a beautiful personality it ain't even funny!
I got to see my cousin (who only likes to see me to know what she's going to look like in ten years by the way...LOL) and her husband and the newest member of our family who is now 14 months old...the FABULOUS Mr. Z. in their gorgeous home that I hadn't seen since it had been built all the way out in Egypt, oops...I meant Pearland...ROFL!
Then...it was over to visit my girlfriend and her husband and adorable baby who just moved from here to Houston about 4 months ago. THEIR HOUSE IS SOOOOOOOO HUGE! Like...wow! It's amazing how them folks in H-town get to kick it! I am sooooooooooooo jealous! I always call them the perfect Black family cuz they just soooooooo storybook it's unreal. LOVE THEM!
I think Imma have a copy of this pic framed for her. It's SUCH a good pic of her handsome men!
Whew...can yall see why I was so tired? LOL! On top of shopping, shopping, shopping for Cojoe's house...we still had a lot of running around to do with family and yall know I ain't used to moving too fast ya know? LOL!
Oh yeah...almost forgot. I got to meet that punk cbean while I was there. I say she's a punk cuz she came by the house while we were slanging tile (that's playing Scrabble for those of you not in the know...LOL) and wouldn't get in on it. THEN SHE HAD THE NERVE TO TRY AND HELP THE ENEMY BEAT ME! Humph. Heffalump. Dat's aiight...I STILL WON. Even though they tried to cheat ya girl.
CreoleInDC...WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOSAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! (That's the sound the toilet makes by the way. ROFLROFLROFLROFLROFL!)