Mortgaging My Soul, Once Again

So, a couple things have happened the past couple of days worth note, but nothing super lovely.

Our area had a huge ass wind storm/tornado this past Thursday.  Talk about super sucky.  We were expecting a couple of claims, nothing huge or anything.  A hundred or so claims later, we realized that we were mistaken.  So, Thursday and Friday was a fuck fest, just basically getting the basic info and throwing it at the companies, hoping that they will start to sort it out soon enough.  Things look like they are moving rather quickly, especially with so many claims, so I'm happy with that.

Mellisa, Mike, and myself decided to take a small holiday this weekend 'cause of our 4 day weekend thanks to July 4th falling on a Tuesday.  We haven't quite decided on where we were going...but I think that we're gonna stay in the same basic region, the farthest idea being Chicago.  But, I think that we'll probably end up going to Columbus for a couple of nights.  I was looking on the internet and they have this Cloak and Dagger Mystery Dinner Theater in Columbus that looks pretty sweet.  I'll have to talk Melissa tomorrow to see if she wants to go to Columbus and go to that and maybe go down to see Nikki while we're down that way to visit her and also to give her the birthday present that we still haven't had the oppertunity to give her.

This past Sunday was Brandi's house warming/graduation party that was held at her apartment.  Nothing super special or anything, just a couple of family members sitting around, eating cake, and talking.  Even though her creepy older neighber gave her this *huge ass* stuffed Santa bear.  Mind you that it's June...and that the bear was filthy and smelled.  Mom and dad thinks that the guy is sweet and nice...I think he's Uncle Lester the Child Molester.  He's weird in a "I'll touch you in your bad spots and offer you candy afterwords" sort of way.  *shudders*  Good thing he isn't my neigher, that's for sure :p  I mean, my neighbors are so much better...drug dealers, trailer trash, and a crazy lesbian that can't keep her life straight or the drama down to a minimum.  Sweet.

I met this gay couple online the other night, they live in Dayton.  I was talking with them for quite a bit, was impressed that they didn't bring up sex or anything the entire time...we just chit chatted about everything and anything.  I told them that Mike and I would meet them for supper sometime and maybe going out for some dancing...should be a lot of fun, as Mike and I don't really have that many couple friends, save my brother and sister-in-law...and you don't really count family, right?  I mean, who do you cry to when your family pisses you off or, in my case, makes me scratch my head in wonder and disbelief.  Well, ok, I do that with my sister-in-law.  But, who do i talk with when she's being a crazy bitch?  No one I say!  :)