Folks Have Some Nerve

I am sitting here at work and I am going to give you all an example of how selfish people can be. Every morning, the TV is set at channel 3. Personally I like Channel 3 and I like the Early Show. This broad(a patient's wife) comes up to the desk and ask if I can change the TV to Channel 10. Fine. This bitch(yes, I said it) then picks up the newspaper and says she going to read it. WHAT!?!?!?! Your ass just asked me to turn to a channel you aren't even watching. I want to slap her ass. I have mind to just change it. WOOOOOSSSSSAAAAAAHHHH.......
This weekend was nice. On Saturday I did not know what to do with myself. Miss Beasley was with her daddy and Rev had to work. I ended up loafing around at Barnes and Noble and eating a peaceful meal at Boston Market. I went to see Rev at his job and we decided to go to Busch Gardens (we are going to get some use out of those season passes!). For about two hours we were waffling on what we wanted to do because it looked as if it was going to rain. After an hour of debate, we decided to get on the road and go. For some reason we always end up there when there is some kind of high school competition. Since we were there kinda late (7pm) most of them were leaving. We weren't there for all of 20 minutes and it started to lightly sprinkle. We ate, walked and talked and all the while the rain was picking up little by little. At this point I was thanking God for my napptural hair since that was a worry far from my mind. After about a hour of rain, we decided to leave, but first I needed to ride some coasters. Here's a tip when going to Busch Gardens in the rain: Don't sit in the front row of the Alpengiest. The rain was pelting me and Rev like tiny BB's. I couldn't even enjoy myself because my face hurt. The second time we rode in the middle row. Much better.
Sunday Miss Beasley came back home. I think she realizes the grass is not always greener. When she came back she looked all sad and depressed. I knew she would get home sick. There's nobody like mama.
Weezy came over and she helped me plan my wedding. She is the most helpful bridesmaid ever. She even had a binder with dividers and a bridesmaid handbook. We got started on the design of the reception hall and she collected my bridal shower invite list. I thank God for her. My mom is zero help. Not to say she doesn't have ideas, she will give you ideas but she wants you to use all of them. This week Rev and I start counseling. I can't wait. This is where we get to the nitty gritty. Pray for us. Be Blessed!