Sunday 11 March 2012

Screw the cape, I want a foot rub.

I walked a lot today. And this week. Great for the metabolism, bad for the feet.

It's times like this I wish I had bought that messaging foot bath that I saw on sale last year. "When will I use it?" I thought. Now, Past Me. Now.

As much as I'd like to think the Boy is my man servant and I can order him to do these things, I would feel bad.

So I will just think back to the fun times I had that lead up to this to dull the pain. And have some chocolate.

Happy Sunday!

Tuesday 6 March 2012

Mr. Sandman

The older I get, the more I realize I need sleep and the more I refuse to give in.

If I get home late from work, I need to wind down and, depending on the day, that can sometimes mean foregoing Zzzs so I can feel like my whole existence is devoted to the daily grind.

Today was one of those days. Now I'm in my PJs, everything in place for a quick wake-up and I'm flopped on the couch watching American Pickers. It's a good episode but nothing I need to watch by any means. I just can't give in!

If I go to bed it shows weakness I tells ya!

Sigh.

Ok. There's just so much old sign bartering a girl can take for one night.

Sunday 4 March 2012

The weekend that just zipped by


I honestly feel like it was just Friday at quitting time. By here I am on Sunday night, in my jogging pants, procrastinating on folding my laundry. It was a weekend that I had planned on just sleeping and relaxing and then – bam! –last minute plans filled things up (in a good way!) with Sunday night making an earlier appearance that expected.

I’m Captain Lazy. Storage Wars is on. I’m pretty sure I’ve seen every episode so it’s just keeping me company. My guy is at work, the laundry I did on Wednesday is judging me for taking this long to fold it and I’m trying to figure out if anything I could wear to work needs to be ironed (likely). Blogging is obviously helping in all the things I have to do. :)

This weekend was actually pretty great! Hung out with work friends, the Boy and hopefully helped put a smile on a friend’s face who was a little down. I had hoped to go shopping for a new everyday purse this weekend, but that was a little sidetracked. No complaints though (although I wish I could just make everyone who needs it happy! I don’t like it when friends are blue).

So there we go. This was probably the most uneventful blog post in history.

To sing you out, a little blast from the past:



Enjoy the last few hours of the weekend!