what a effing saweet weekend!!

ok so this weekend was pimp even with the torrental rain and thunder and lightning and my camping plans being foiled by mother fucking nature. BUT! it was regained in the shread of hope that andy's parents (the dotterweich's...oh yeah GERMANY WHAT?!) are way sweet. his dad and uncle tried to steal my fooking car. oh yes. the rocco. my pride, my joy, my baby named Red that is actually spongebob yellow.



ok so lets put this in some kind of order.
friday night i worked at BK like usual and then Andy came down in the TDi and we changed out the bearing and ball joint and drained the transmission. it was pretty fun getting mosquito bitten with a cute boy working on a hawt car. we got everything done excet filling the tranny by 2 am but we were beat so he took a shower, i made mac + cheese and we dined luxouriously on Kraft once he was clean(er). (when you work on cars...you're never clean. look at my hands sometime.) then we curled up on the couch until 6 am and at that point i went upstairs and crashed til 9.30 when Andy decided it was time i get my lazy ass out of bed. what he didnt plan on was be rooking him into another 30 minute nap squished onto my couch-shaped futon that BARELY fits me. muhaha. so we finally got up at 10 something and my dad was watching blues clues in the kitchen. (which explains how he knows what Steve from blues clues looks like and why he calls Andy "Steve") we then (in our pajamas) filled the tranny and threw in the seal plug and checked for leaks. it looked to be holding so off we went around the block up Broadway to Zoar and back.
then Andy went home and i showered and took a nap. our plan was to go camping after his family g2g but with the thunderstorms and torrential rain...didnt look too promsing. but i packed the rocco with 2 chords of firewood, a tent, 2 tarps, 2 folding chairs and a backpack of food/clothes/bugspray. i met Andy at his house and we left about 20 minutes after his parents did for this lil shindig. was i prepared to meet his ENTIRE family of Dotts? oh yes.
so we show up in my rocco because the j-tizzle coupe has some electrical issues with turn signals and a rear brake is sticking. well we show up to his uncles house and it is a typhoon outside and we book to the house as i see his dad and his uncle booking towards me and the car. "oh shit....im about to be mugged for my car keys!" well it was raining so bad we just stayed inside and waited out the rain and ate mass quantities. we stuck around there till 7 or so and then we went to leave but not before having an enturage of people stand around because they wanted to hear my car run. (oh im serious. thats how apparently badass my car is. and because of that car, i am considered to be a keeper.) so we went back to Andy's and Oreo ( the doggie - springer spaniel) went nuts so we sat on the dining room floor and played with him for awhile and then it was off to some kid named Tom's house for a party. i observed flip cup and beer pong for like 4 hours and andy got well on his way to drunk. and it was odd because i saw Jessica and her BF and a few other kids whom i met at Ying's with JJ. Jess and i discussed me+ JJ and me + Andy and we agreed that Andy and i are much better. then i had to drive (Andy was chauffering me before this) back to Andy's for obvious reasons. everyone was pretty much in bed except Joe (the 2nd youngest brother) who was playing gran tourismo in the kitchen and Matt (the littlest Dott) who was observing. so we decided to crash. Andy's room is in the attach which is pretty sweet minus everytime i sat up i nailed my head into the ceiling. but thats ok.
Andy and i slept in til 6.30 am which was when my mom called to tell me she was leaving and that i had to get home by 11 to let the puppy out. good deal. so we went back to sleep after a few hours of discussing us, the relationship, what we're looking for, bla bla bla and slept til 10.30. i left his house by 11am and on my way home witnessed a man die.
i was taking rt. 240 home and the road is known for its crazy S-turns and crappy road surfaces. well i was coming out of West Falls into Colden when i came upon about 7 sport bikes parked on the side of the road and a man in a pickup truck flagged me down and asked me if i had a cell phone. i knew right away someone was in serious trouble. i didnt get out of the car but i handed the man the cell phone and he called 911. thats when i heard out of his mouth to the 911 operator what was going on. apparently the road was alittle slick from the rain and one of the guys in the bike group went around the curve to fast, dumped his bike and bounced off the guardrail. he left a dent in the guardrail and the bike was on the opposite side of the road. they were giving him CPR when i showed up. he was compleately tossed like a doll and resembled one. i remained oddly calm about the whole situation. after the guy retunred my cellphone i kindly stated that i had better go and that me having my car in the middle of the road wasnt going to help the situation. so off to home i went. i was really shaken up and i ended up stalling out at the red light at the end of 240 and 39. i drove the rest of the way home 5 MPH below the speed limit. i got home and took zoey for a walk and met up with Melissa. her and i then went to wally mart and did some grocery shopping and then back home where i made lasagna for Andy's and my dinner. he came out about 7 pm and installed my motor mount and stayed the night. so for the past 5 nights i havent spent the entire night alone. im oddly intregued by how well this is working out.
today we totally woke up late but i only left the house 20 min later than i normally would have. we had coffee together and we decided that we need to figure out how to spend everynight next to eachother. we're both insomniacs and we actually sleep when we're together.

so over all things are good but i need some therapy.