My weekend was pretty blah. It went by so quick that it doesn't even seem like I had a day to rest! We ended up going to the season opener for the Chargers game at our friend's house in Menifee. We were told there was going to be a crud load of people coming so I made a HUGE layer dip and two pies. Turns out, we were the only people that called and said they were def. going to make it! Then, all of a sudden, Ryan's mom walks in the door with his dad so at least it wasn't a total empty house. lol. As Angel goes to pullt he dip out, she asks me if there is any meat in it...for the first time EVER, i put some ground beef in the dip (totally yum btw). Dallas (Ryan's mom) doesn't eat meat. She got all upset, and wouldn't even look in my direction for a long while after that. (Or so it seemed). I felt so bad, like nothing I did or said was right after that. I coldn't mention a joke about a cat (invloving the death of Simon) because she "might cry", couldn't mention anything about them smoking (angel and ryan), etc....I HATE feeling like I can't say or do anyting right. BFD if you don't like my ground up cow, I don't care that you don't want it, but don't give me a freakin attitude because it wasn't made especially for YOU. Honestly, if i wouldn' thave known, I would have made everything vegetarian.. .. ..Then, Ryan was in a pissy mood in general so I felt even more out of place. All i wanted to do was GO HOME...BUT, cory was grilling everyone's food, wanted to play pool, and the game hadn't even started yet! AHHH! lol. By the end of the day though, I started to have fun and losen up. I don't know, I  pry took everything too personal. I don't even care anymore. HAHA. Wierd blog but just had to get it off my chest!