Day of Weirdness

Yes, today has just been plain ole weird lol I woke up this morning and got in the shower - cuz I do that from time to time so I don't gross people out with my stench =) I was in the shower for about 3 minutes when I look down at my feet to see a wasp by them. So I spazz out - as any normal gal would do if they saw a wasp in their shower. But I was also a bit grumpy, as this is the 3rd time there has been a wasp in my shower in the last 3 friggin days! Wha da heck?

OK, I know what you are asking yourself! Did I kill the wasp? Did I have my husband kill the wasp? Umm......no and no lol I did not kill the wasp the other 2 times either, so maybe thats my problem. Being a gal who would feel guilt ridden for smashing a wasps guts in my shower when he was leaving me alone to begin with, I scoop him up in a small box - put a lid on it - and put him outside.

I have to wonder if it is the same wasp? Does he have a crush on me? Or is he just telling his wasp buddies to come hang out there as well? =) I dunno what the heck is going on, but it MUST stop. I think I am gonna start having heart problems if I continue to find a wasp in my shower lol

But on to non-waspish stuff! =) The day goes on and the work day gets over with and my husband and I decide to go get something to eat for supper. We end up at this place that was originally a Cajun place, but is now a Brazilian place. Sooo.....we say, ummm ok, lets try it. BIG mistake! Not only is the place expensive, but annoying and weird. They have a buffet like area to supplement their 'regular' course of stuff - which included having them come to your table and shaving off different kinds of meat for you to try. Now this wouldnt have been weird, except:

1.) The waiter gave us a 10 minute dialogue of the place, the menu, what to expect - and we didn't understand a word he said.
2.) The meat 'shavers' were dressed in 'pirate' like clothing and were constantly at our table, along with our waiter - who seemed way too concerned with how we were doing.
3.) There were probably a total of 3 women in the whole restaurant. The music being played reminded me of some pop disco stuff - the tune 'bammm chickey baaalmm baaallmmm' sticks in my head for some reason - which reminds me of something a gay guy would listen to.

I think one would have to go there to experience the whole aura of the place. And perhaps I am just not the right kind of person to truly appreciate that sort of place, but.....I ain't going back darnit! lol