The Weekend That Was

The sequence of events (as memory reminds me) goes something like this:

• Leaving work on Friday eve at around 6-ish,

• Heading to a house-warming dinner around 10-ish (after a pre-dinner GT [that’s get-together for all you not-so-social-acronym-savvy’s] at another friends place around 8-ish)

And the next thing I recall vividly (amidst the foggy frames of events lodged in my mind of goings-on over the weekend) is packing up my BBQ grill on Sunday evening(say around 7-ish), plugging in Season 3 of House MD into my DVD and hitting the sack for work Monday morning around 11-ish!

That, in my quickly diminishing memory, is a prime example of ‘the weekend that was'; kind of-ish