No Dancing but Dinner

I haven't felt very well that last couple of days, but that did not stop me from wanting to go out dancing tonight. I assumed that Madonna's new CD would be played and I really wanted to dance, but I knew the smoke wouldn't be good for my throat.

On the way home from work, I decided that I really wanted to go and my illness wasn't going to stop me. I called Scott to see if he'd be willing to go but he didn't answer his phone. When I got home, I started editing videos and waiting for Scott to call. During that time, I decided that I wasn't feeling well enough to go out and told Scott when he returned my call.

When Brian came home, we went to the Little America to meet his mother and her friends for dinner. One thing I learned tonight is how annoying it is when Brian tells a story to his mother, but does not give background to me or others at the table. He was the only one talking so naturally everyone listened to him but no one knew what he was talking about. I had to keep asking him, "What happened?" and it got annoying. When we left, I told him about it and I hope he becomes better at it.

Side Story: After dinner, Brian's mom asked me if I was okay because she saw me constantly scratching my back. I told her it was just itchy, but really I was trying to pop a zit that really hurt.