Monday UnHangover

Well I didn’t drink this weekend. So the good thing is no brain cells died.  Friday I went out to eat at a polish restaurant. Mablenca’s on 79th and Cicero. It was alright. I had Roast Duck. If you like Dark meat on the chicken, you’ll like Duck.  The service was a little crappy, I don’t think the girl spoke english, well. Also I asked if they had cheesecake, it wasn’t cheesecake it was some sort of cake like danish with cheese on top, and it tasted like shite. Then went to see a movie. Defiance, it was alright. A little drawn out and long. Could of used more action in my thoughts, and alot less mansy pansy emotions.  So the evening was meh, at least I enjoyed the company I was with.

Saturday saw me visiting some friends up North, I didn’t drink because the weather was crappy.  We played some Rock Star, I don’t like tooting my own horn, but I’m purely awesome on that guitar. So much so I might pick me up an Xbox 360 soon just for that game.  I was home early. Well if midnight is early for ya, it is for me.

I worked on Sunday. At work I spotted a guy going through the buildings with a rifle. Looked like a younger kid in the teens. I called the cops on him. I ain’t adverse to hunting, but I don’t want an inexperienced hunter fricking roaming around in a place where there might be someone, like a kid playing in the field. I watched the cops haul the kid off. I felt a little bad for doing it, but there’s no excuse for stupid.