John had offered for me to come stay with him again in Palm Desert and I kind of jumped at the idea of it. It was some place where the weather was warmer and where I could hand out a friend and I would be in someone’s home rather than an impersonal hotel room. So, after picking up my debit/credit card from the museum in Kingman on Friday morning, I found myself driving for Palm Desert; a bit of a back track but the possibility of downtime and days off flashed in my mind. I couldn’t wait for the 4.25 hour drive to be over.
It was good to see John and it was a very good weekend of just relaxing and hanging out.
Highlights of the weekend—Friday night-
We had a bit of partying fun at the Tilted Kilt, which is an upscale restaurant version of Hooter’s in Palm Desert with gals that wear short kilt skirts and skimpy front tied shirts but with a lot better food than Hooters. Our server was a cute 19 year old blonde named Christina who helped make the whole experience of the restaurant fun. John and I ended up taking a taxi cab ride home we were having SO much fun. The fun continued when we got back to his place and we ended up running around on the wet fourth green of the golf course that’s just off of his patio area. I’m amazed and thankful that the police weren’t called.
|Photo- The sun setting and the moon rising in Palm Desert.|
Saturday-Well, a bit of a HUGE hangover for me and most of the day I spent trying to recover from it. My stomach was almost as angry with me as was my head. OMG! Why did I drink THAT much? But flashes of the night came back and it had been well worth the hangover. John kept on looking at me and cracking up. I guess I must have looked pretty pathetic. However, I did finally manage to give John a ride back to pick up his car from the Tilted Kilt. Later on, I was alive enough to prepare a meal of chicken Dijon for John and myself which we enjoyed while watching the Notre Dame Football game. We watched the Fighting Irish win; that made John very happy.
Sunday-In the early morning, I managed to get a nice climbing ride in on the bike in the Palm Desert area. I climbed part of the way up Hwy 74 until the shoulder of the road got too narrow and it wasn’t safe to be with the speeding cars. But it felt good to be climbing on the bike. They have wonderful bike lanes in Palm Desert that are also designed for golf carts too. I worked on my 5 loads of laundry but had enough time to go get a mani-pedicure at a local nail place where a cute gal named Kim from Vietnam waited on me. I also discovered that Palm Desert is really into their golf carts. They closed down a main street area for a golf cart parade. A parade of them? Now that’s some people with some serious golf cart issues. Later on, I made a batch of my chili while John grilled up some brats on his back patio area. We enjoyed chili dogs while we watched the Giants win the World Series game; another wonderful way to end the day!
|Photo- My pretty new purple toes after my mani-pedi.|
Overall, it was a wonderful weekend and I want to thank John for putting up with me; especially when I get silly and drunk. But it was just what I needed to help me de-stress.