I will get to that...but, before I do...you might want to grab something to drink..sit back, bare with me while I get all the other mundane boring parts of our Saturday out of the way...you do want a minute by minute replay don't ya? Well...regardless...here goes...
Well, when I left off with part 1...Hubster had to go sleep out in the car, just so that I could get a few hours sleep...around eight Saturday morning, I woke up, worried because he had been gone for so long. He had originally told me he was going to take the defective ear plugs back to Wal-Mart and get me some more...at that time, I had no idea he was going to sleep in the car...but, that is exactly what he did.
When he finally did come back to the hotel, he recommended we just stay there at the hotel we were at, not get a room somewhere else...and he would rent two rooms, adjoining rooms, so that Saturday night I would be able to sleep.
I was so tired and irritable, I was agreeable to just about anything at that point.
Now as I stated previously, the room wasn't bad, it was rather nice...just not very romantic...but, if you haven't determined already...the romance thing was shot all to hell anyway...so, we called down to the front desk, arranged to move one floor down, get two adjoining rooms....we moved all of our things and I immediately went back to bed for a couple more hours sleep...hubster left to take back my swim suit and the defective ear plugs. No jacuzzi, so I really didn't care to keep the ugly swimsuit I bought from WalMart. (Yes, hubster was really very sweet to sleep out in the car, then leave to let me get a little more sleep...but before you go, poor guy...I have to interject here that he really really doesn't sleep very much anyway...seriously, ya'll...when he has the oppurtunity, he may get a few hours at most...that is it...he says that is all he needs.)
Now, don't get me wrong...I love him with all of my heart, and I felt so very bad...but if you have never had to sleep around a snorer, then you really don't know how difficult and frustrating that can be for the non-snorer...trust me, I totally made it up to him, for sleeping in the car..AhhHhmmm.....
After hubster got back...we got ready to go to downtown Nashville...hubster had told me about this club he wanted to take me to that night, and he wasn't quite sure where it was located, so he wanted to "stake" it out during the day time...I asked him what kind of club it was...he in turn asked me how adventurous I was feeling...I told him I was up for anything...so, downtown Nashville...here we go...
We found the club with little problem, it looked interesting...I really was kind of nervous but excited at the same time...why was I nervous? Well, for one, we were in a city where I absolutely knew no one...we were going to a club, without friends, or anyone we knew....and the club we were going to....well, it was/is an alternative lifestyle club...the name of the club is Me'nages...here is the link....
O.K..after finding the club, hubster had my consent/agreement that later that evening, we would visit this club, check it out, see what it was all about...we were sure it would be very interesting...
Even with hubsters reassurance that it was a legit place, that we would be fine, I was still very nervous and a little apprehensive.
I put my apprehension aside for the time being, we decided to go downtown for lunch...now every time we go to Nashville, we have to go to this wonderful Italian resturant called Amerigo's...
this place totally made up for the crappy Denny's that I had the evening before...the place is elegant, the food is phenomenal and the service is above and beyond...everything is a' la' carte....so, I began my meal with a walnut and goat cheese salad...oh, my god...if a salad could be orgasmic, than this one most definitely was...I paired it with an exceptional Pinot Grigio from their extensive wine list; did I say it was orgasmic? For my main course, I had Chicken Marsala...I have only one word for that dish...D.I.V.I.N.E....at the end of the meal...the waiter brought me a complimentary cup of espresso...that was totally kick ass....hubster left the dude a 25 % tip...it was that good...it is a little on the pricey side..but oh so worth it. So, if you are ever in Nashville, and you want some amazing Italian, then check it out..please.
O.K....have I lost any of you yet? I hope not...unfortunately....you are going to have to wait for part three...which is the good part (the club part) that I know some of you are dying to hear....some of you...maybe not...anyway, it is late, I am tired...I have to get up early tomorrow. Trust me, Part three will be the final installment of this little weekend adventure...I am kind of nervous to elaborate...so, how much I reveal will remain to be seen...I am going to bed, but count on my American Idol post sometime Thursday, then part 3 of the Nashville adventure...
Later...ya'll come back now, you hear?
No comments:
Post a Comment